Small sweets
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No smut
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Wang Yibo x Xiao Zhan
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Modern
Unedited
Sorry guys 😅 I've been pretty busy lately but I hope you guys will understand! This chapter is pretty short and I guess kind of boring but I hope you guys will enjoy.

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"Please uncle! I'll be a good boy from now on please uncle! I won't disobey you anymore! Please take it out! Take it out!" The little boy cried in pain. "You little bastard. Don't tell me what to do!" The man shouted. He pulled the younger boy's hair roughly as he continued to thrust in and out. "Uncle please!" The boy begged. "Shut the fuck you slut!" The man continued to go faster. "Please st-op! It hurts so much! Blood is already on the bed sheets uncle please!" The man only got angrier. "I said shut up!" The man came inside of the boy. He pulled out and puts his pants on. "You pieced shit. Take this!" He grabbed the belt that was on the floor and started beating the small poor boy. After beating him the man left the dark empty room and had only a small dim light and along with a bed and window and closet.

The boy cried. "What sin have I committed that god must punish me so badly? I've been beaten, raped, starved, bullied, humiliated. Why is god doing this to me?" The small boy was laying on the bed with a blanket covering his aching sore body. "I Xiao Zhan has never done anything wrong so why is my luck so bad? Please answer me someone?" Suddenly the closet door opened. Xiao Zhan quickly panicked and covered himself with his blanket. "Wh-at was that?" He whispered quietly to himself.

Xiao Zhan Pov
"Ple-ase do-n't be scared of me. I just want to play!" I peeked through the blanket and saw a small little candy rolling out of the closet.
"Wh-o are you?" I pulled off the covers to see a cute boy with shiny white hair and glossy green eyes. "My people call me Yibo!" The little boy smiled. "What's your name?"

"Xiao Zhan!" I responded. "Do you want to play with my toys?" Yibo said as he took out these cute bear dolls and fox dolls. I eagerly nodded my head. After about an hour of playing I heard the door opening. "I have to go bye Xiao Zhan!" The boy quickly went into the closet and closed it. "You little bitch. Here. Eat this or else I'll fucking punish you again." My uncle threw the food on the floor and left again. The food was only a small portion rice in a bowl and nothing more. Though there was barley any rice I was grateful to be fed at least even if there wasn't much my uncle gave me.

I smiled sadly as I ate the rice.

"That's all he gives you? Here take these small sweets as a treat!" The small boy appeared again next to me. "Oh your back!" I said happily. "Thank you Yibo." I took the sweets and ate it. "How old are you Xiao Zhan? Eight?" Yibo asked. "Yep that's my a-" Yibo placed his face close to me. "What are you doing?" I Asked. "I want to kiss you." I looked at him confused. Before anything his lips had connected with mine. "I'll be your guardian angel from now on Xiao Zhan."

"Wh-at?!" I backed away from Yibo but he only moved closer. "I'll protect you from now on." I widened my eyes. "I will make sure your safe forever." Yibo wrapped his arms around me and kissed me cheek.

Years later
My life changed after meeting Yibo. I found out that he was a demon. At first I was scared but I slowly embraced it. Until one day...

Knock knock
"What do you want kid."

"I would like to see Xiao Zhan please."

"Kid just go home he's not here."

"I know he's here. Give him to me!"

"Hey kid what are you- ahhh!!!!"

Silence.

"Yibo where are you?" I dragged myself across the floor to the closet and opened it. "I'm scared." I started crying. I hid in the closet. I looked through the small crack waiting for whoever was at the door don't come in my room and kill me. "Yibo where are you? I'm scared." I started panicking as the door opened. I stoped breathing. All I could do was sit there frozen scared to death. "Xiao Zhan? I'm here to get you." I perked my head up. "Yibo?" I open the closet door to see Yibo standing there. He smiled softly before crouching in front of me. "I'm here to take you home."