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Aysun Court



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Aysun walked down towards The Rose Garden, the brothel he owned with pride. He glanced down at the overnight bag hanging against him, filled with both his uniform and the clothes he'd change into at Parker's ranch. He smiled to himself as he thought of what would happen today. He'd get to see his girls and gossip with them, then he'd get to spend some alone time with Parker. It was perfect.
He glanced upward again. This was a shady side of the city, but that's the usual territory for stores like his. He never worried, though. He was much stronger than he looked and had-
There was a blur. Two figures jumped out of the alley he passed, one of them grabbing him and covering his mouth to keep him from screaming. He let out a noise between a muffle and a grunt and tried to pry the arms off him, managing to do so only to get a swift punch in the gut. He let out a muffled cough, trying to double over save the person behind him that kept a firm grip on him. With his mouth covered he couldn't even whistle for Ezekiel to come.
"So what was that you said on the phone earlier when we said we'd beat your fa-got a-s?" Aysun's eyes widened as he recognized the voice. The guy behind him let go of his mouth, only so the man in front could give a swift punch to the face. "That you'd love to see us try?" Aysun looked in front of him, making out the person behind the shadows. Standing in front of him was a tall man with a lean figure, his eyes were half-lidded, but whatever was exposed was filled with contempt. Aysun recognized him. Mainly... because of that purple hair.
"Eli," he greeted with a sneer, blood already coming out of one nostril. "How'd you figure out I was here? Your boyfriend tell you?" He got to the jaw, forcing his head to turn, but smirked anyway and looked at his brother once again. "That's right, you're still in denial. You still don't think you're gay even when there's a d1ck shoved right up your- Oof!" He gagged as Eli punched him in the gut again. The man behind him shoved him forward for Eli to catch, then he was pushed against the wall.
Now that he could see both men, Aysun recognized the other man as-
"And Brian joined. Wow, you two must've missed me," he snickered. He was in pain, there was no doubt about that. He was having trouble breathing since his body was busy trying to stop clenching where he had been punched. But he wouldn't give them the joy of seeing him in pain.
"Shut up," snapped Brian, shoving Aysun again, whose chuckled aggravated him enough to punch him in the face over and over and over until Eli had to force him to stop.
"We came because we heard you got a teaching job here," Eli answered while keeping a firm grip on Brian. He smirked at Aysun. "What're you teaching them? How many d1cks someone can take at once?"
"If you came here to be homophobic then you're even dumber than I remember," Aysun spat as he wiped the blood from his nose. He couldn't smell anymore. His nose must've been broken. He couldn't tell with all the pain hitting him. He brought his hand up so he could whistle summon Ezekiel, but Eli grabbed his wrist and started twisting it, not stopping until Aysun let out a pained grunt.
"Don't be c0cky, b-tch," Eli snarled. "We came here to put you in your place. You always act like you're better than us!" He twisted Aysun's wrist some more, relishing the expression on the man's face. "Do you even know why Mom and Dad left you with Uncle Leon?" he asked as he leaned in. "It's because you're a freak. We knew from the minute you started dressing like a girl. You're not normal, and Mom and Dad didn't want anything to do with a freak like you, so they sent you to the other freak." Suddenly, Aysun headbutted Eli, causing him to let go of him and grab his bleeding nose instead. Aysun lunged out at him and punched him in the jaw while keeping a fistful of his shirt.
"Shut the f-ck up! You don't know anything about Uncle Leon!" he yelled, his eyes filled with rage. "He has a heart! He treated me like family when none of you even did! The whole reason you keep calling is so you can prove that your lives are better, but you end up finding out that my life is a whole lot better than that sh-tty broken down house you pieces of trash live in!"
Eli stared at him for a moment before gritting his teeth and shoving Aysun against the wall. "You little B-TCH!" he spat. He grabbed the slimmer man by the shoulders and knocked him to the ground, kicking him in the gut before he could react.
"You don't have ANY kind of life! You're just a FREAK!"
Another kick, this time in the ribs.
"A MISTAKE!"
The same spot. In the middle of his ears ringing, Aysun could've sworn he heard his ribs crack.
"You don't even deserve to LIVE!"
Eli got down and straddled Aysun, punching him relentlessly in the face. When he got tired Brian took over and dealt just as much damage. Aysun wasn't sure how he stayed awake through it all. One of his eyes had swollen closed, and what little vision he had was already blurring. He wasn't sure if he'd pass out or die. This wasn't supposed to be how it went. He was going to have the best day ever, not end up on the news as some disfigured dead body. He recalled hearing his uncles talk about situations like this, where something would happen right in the middle of their happiest moments. Aysun chuckled weakly at the parallelism. Brian hesitated when he heard the chuckle then punched him harder, patronized.

There was a caw in a distance, then another, and another. A flock of crows, hidden by the dark nighttime sky, flew over the alley. They made a circle before shooting downward. They swarmed the two, scratching at them with their talons, pecking them furiously, and hitting them with their wings. Eli and Brian tried to swat the pesky birds away, but there were far too many. Left with no choice, and convinced that they had done enough damage, they ran away, getting chased by the crows.
Only one crow stayed. He hopped towards the bloody mess, tilting his head and cawing quietly. This bloody mess... The crow hopped onto the chest, tilting his head again when nothing moved. Not even the chest.
Suddenly the chest shook and the body coughed, scaring the crow. He flapped his wings then settled back on the chest, looking down at the bloody man that looked at him weakly.
"E... Ezekiel..." wheezed Aysun. It hurt to talk. It hurt to breath. It hurt to exist. "I need you... t... to give me a ri... de..."

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Aysun Court



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Aysun watched Parker get up, a grim look on his face, and start to walk out. "Wait," he said meekly, reaching out his bad hand to grab him, but he was too slow. "Where are you going...?" Parker was gone by then, and he already knew the answer. He was going to chase his brothers. How could he find them? And those were two strong men, what if they...? Aysun frowned. He looked over to the corner of his room, where there was an open bird cage with a crow watching him in. "Ezekiel," he said, getting the crow's attention. "Look after him." The bird cawed and pecked his wings before flying out of the window.

Roughly two miles from the alley Aysun was attacked Eli and Brian rested against the walls of another alley. They were both doubled over, hands on their knees, gulping in air from their heavy run. They had finally lost those dumb crows, but not without small cuts all over them from the persistent pecks. Whatever. They came here to ruin Aysun's life, and that's just what they'd do.
"We'll wait a few days for everything to settle," Eli sniffed while rubbing his nose. "Then we'll give him another good thrashing. Maybe even get those pictures you got of him and throw them around town." He smiled brightly at the idea of seeing that loser in absolute despair.
"Don't forget about this," Brian smiled and tossed the overnight bag onto the ground. It was opened to show some of Aysun's clothes, and some of his uniform. "He still dresses like a girl, the freak. I bet his students at the school don't know anything about it." The two laughed as ideas formed between them.

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The two stopped and looked over when they were spoken to, noticing the man for the first time. They gave him a blank stare. Who was this guy? Did he see what they did to Aysun? How did he know they were related? They hesitated, thinking rationally. This guy must've just seen it, is all. He pieced their relation together from their stupid hair. Nevertheless, they both wore similar smirks to show that they weren't threatened.
"Our brother?" snorted the smaller of the two; Brian. "Please. That guy - No, that thing? That's a guy that dresses like a girl! It can't even pick a gender, it doesn't deserve to be called a brother."
"Why are you here, anyway? Did you chase us down?" asked the taller man. His nose was slightly crooked and there was dried blood on his upper lip. It must've been from when Aysun headbutted him, physical evidence that he at least fought back. Eli smirked again. "What? Are you planning on being the hero and putting us under civilian arrest, or whatever? I hate to break it to you, but there's only one of you... and two of us." He motioned to himself and Brian to emphasize that the blonde was outnumbered.

The two instantly got quiet once the gun was pulled out. Eli grew tense and slowly held up his hands in surrender, staring back and forth between the gun and Parker. Brian held his hands up too, glaring at the blonde.
"So what are you going to do?" Eli asked, he tried to sound cocky but his voice was shaking slightly. He eyed the gun nervously. "You going to shoot me?" He caught Brian out of his peripherals inching away, trying to get to Parker's blind side to attack.

Brian cried out as he was shot, falling to the ground and grabbing his hip as blood gushed out from between his fingers. Eli tried to take advantage of the time to jump Parker, resulting with him getting shot in the shoulder. He gripped his bleeding shoulder and howled in pain, backing away until his back was against one of the walls. He glared at Parker through his hair.
"You f-cking idiot! Your sh-t a-s law degree won't mean sh-t when we show the cops the bullet holes you put in us!" he snarled. He'd broken out in a cold sweat when he saw the sinister smile.