John Deere didn't stop taunting Bash even with him behind bars, he sent messages to his calling him a whore and that he would always be his sex worker. He soon made a monster out of Bash because he couldn't forgive himself for actually enjoying the abuse.           Even with extensive therapy, Bash didn't get better like the others in his shoes. Most of the boys that thought they were gay discovered that it was because their first time was with a man and decided to rediscover their sexuality but Bash who had always liked boys since he was nine did not blame John for his sexuality.           He began to do drugs from the money his benefactor gave him much to her dismay. He attempted suicide at some point due to depression. He was discovered in the showers with his wrists slit.           He promised Pan

 Callahan grabbed Bash's hands and crawled closer. He is desperate, he needs to do this or forever carry the burden. "Do you know why I did it? I mean set you up with someone that doesn't want you?"       Bash forcefully broke his hands-free from Callahan's grip. "I do know that I don't care!" He responded.       Callahan again grabbed those pillowy hands. It is now or never. "I knew Storm would react like that, he is proud and arrogant. I did all that open your eyes so you see he didn't deserve you, he doesn't love, he doesn't want you but I ."He let go of one of Bash's hands to point at himself. " But I do, I love everything about you, your eyes, your nose, your mouth, the way you sway your hips when you are happy, the way you frown, the way you laugh. " He chuckled as he visualized Bash's laughter. " Your nose would crinkle when you crack up. Your warm voice, you

Storm leaned in, his hands holding Bash’s head firmly, their nostrils touching. Bash’s breathing became loud, being so close to his Greek god got a lot of his senses going haywire. “Let’s not do this… Stormie, I don’t want to hurt again.” He managed to whisper. Storm gaze in Bash’s eyes, they carried uncertainty, he could see the tears threatening to flow. Placing his lips on the salty water, he pecked them away . “I won’t hurt you, I won’t treat you like that ever again~ I promise.” Bash’s heart jump started, he wanted to leap for joy. Storm promised him love… Well not love but kindness! That’s a huge step in their one sided relationship. He excitedly pressed his lips on Storm’s own . He showered Storm’s face with lots of kisses, from his nose to the corner of his mouth, his strong jaws, eyebrows and forehead. “I love you, Storm Rehan.” He confessed genuinely. He rose and boldly straddled storm while opening his silk pajama shirt. “Let me please you, “ he

A beautiful Friday evening, the birds were chirping and the sterling skies looked burnt orange white with the sun preparing to go to sleep for the day. It was the prefect inspiration Bash needed to draw.He took a whiff of the fresh air from his window and smiled before heading out. He skipped through the halls, saying hi to all the by passing servants who felt entranced by his cute smile. How can a man be this adorable? Getting to the glass door entry of the garden, Bash saw a silhouette that made his heart skip. He had not seen the person's face but he could roughly guess who it was. Storm opened the door and was about to take a step forward when he noticed Bash then he halted. He gestures with his right hand for Bash to enter but the boy shook his head. Since he had a bag with paint brushes sticking out of it and a white board with its stand under his left armpit, Storm understood he wanted to paint. Bash shifted from Storm’s part with a forced smile. “After you

To Panda, Zayn Jericho was the Zayn Malik of drama entertainment industry. Too bad no phones allowed, Bash would have taken a bunch of photos. Zayn Jericho ‘s father was a minister thus the reason why he was permitted to enter. Bash’s attention was suddenly caught by the sight of Storm in the arms of a woman and not just anyone but the spoilt Danielle! It was no news that she has been hunting Storm like a desperate spinster. “The bitch …” He murmured through his teeth. “What was that? “Zayn asked because he didn’t hear Bash properly. “Nothing.” Bash said, he shocked Zayn by spinning so he could continue peering at the dancing twosome with his jealous eyes. At the same time Storm swiveled Danielle and locked gaze with Bash. Bash’s cheeks turn pink but then he was reminded that he was angry at the man. To spite him, he whispered something in Zayn’s ears seductively. Storm didn’t realize when he narrowed his eyes. Clearing his throat, he stopped dancing with Danielle. He abandon