Hello everyone, here is a story I've sort of had on my mind for a small while

This is a modern au and it won't have any smut. This is based of a real story

IMPORTANT: This is a two shot and the second part is crucial. Don't just read chapter one, it will leave the wrong impression. If you are really early out and there is no second chapter, please refresh the page. Both chapters are posted at the same time

Also a language warning

Hope you enjoy

Read and relax

Ace woke up to the feeling of lips being pressed to his temples. He felt a small noise leave him as he opened his eyes and saw a pair of blue ones looking at him. ¨Good morning, yoi.¨ Said Marco with a smile. Ace let out a small hum, ¨Morning.¨ He said as he closed his eyes again and let out a breath, he was tired. He heard a small chuckle, before a hand went through his hair, ¨I need to leave. Think you'll be okay today?¨ Ace gave a nod, ¨I'll be fine. Say hi to the others.¨ Ace felt lips to his head again, ¨Of course, Thatch would feel betrayed if I didn't, yoi. I'll come and get you tonight so we can leave to Pops and have dinner. And you can tell how it went.¨

Ace nodded and gave a noise again, he felt really tired. ¨I'll see you later then.¨ He muttered out as he rolled around to sleep more. He felt Marco caress his head, ¨Sure you'll be fine?¨ Ace waved a hand at him, ¨Yes, I'm just a bit tired.¨ There was silence for a bit, before a last kiss was given to his head and Marco left. As Marco left their apartment, Ace tired to sleep more since he was tired and needed all the energy he could get. It was after all the last day of practice today, tomorrow he would perform in front of hundreds, if not thousands.

It was the biggest show he was going to do and he was even in the lead for the first time.

They had practised a lot the last month and it was stressful, but he could handle it. He just needed to keep his head calm and do the routine. Ace had been a ballet dancer for years now and really enjoyed it. He was ashamed at first, since it was considered a woman's thing, but no one had judged him for it, everyone was surprisingly supportive, especially his family. They didn't live in the main house anymore, they had moved out 3 months ago to their own apartment, to get more privacy. They still visited the main house where Pops and everyone lived often, sometimes even staying over, but they liked their privacy too.

When he heard the clock ring, Ace got up and showered and got ready for practice. But he still felt tired, blaming it on the fact he had been pushing himself a by the past weeks, he was finally in the lead.

When he got to the studio, they instantly started to train and rehearse the play, black Swan, which was a long and tough, especially since he was the only male and needed to do a lot, and that he had never done a play this intense before. But he was managing it fine, everything was going good and he could handle it.

As they got through rehearsal and was doing the last go through before they would all enjoy a break together and have fun, Ace started to feel something was wrong.

It wasn't that he did anything wrong, he managed to get through the moves and do everything fine. But something in his mind was… weird. But as he did a turn and saw the empty seats of the hall where everyone would sit tomorrow, he saw Marco there.

He should not be here, he was supposed to be playing basket or something. And he looked mad.

It wasn't long left of the play, and Ace tried to concentrate on the moves he did and get through it. But the mad frown Marco had, made him wonder why he was mad and why he even was here. Maybe something had happened? Ace tried not to think about it as he finished the rehearsal, wanting to do his best, Marco had said he always loved to see him dance. And he wanted to show the teacher he was ready for this and that he could do it.

Ace managed to get through it and was pleased with the ¨Good job.¨ He got from the others. As he excused himself from the others and went to Marco, he had a small frown. Marco had said he was going to wait until the opening night to see this dance, since it was his first. He didn't understand why he was suddenly here like this. When he got to Marco, he gave a smile, proud he had managed to get through the rehearsal. ¨Hi, Marco. What are you doing here? And did you see the act? I did it perfectly!¨

But instead of a smile back, he was met with a deeper frown and a snarl.

A hand came and grasped his, starting to drag him out of the room. ¨You will come home now!¨ Growled Marco out, tightening his hand around his wrist bruisingly. Ace tried to stop Marco and ease grip, ¨Ouch, Marco, you're hurting me. What's wrong?¨ Marco didn't seem to care and dragged him along, pushing him into his car and starting to drive. Not saying anything.

¨You're not going to perform in those clothes!¨ Growled the blond out when they got out of the car at home, dragging him inside the apartment. ¨Your body are completely exposed and you look like a slut! Those form fitting clothes clutching your body, especially your ass!¨

Ace felt himself frown, trying to ease the iron grip around his wrist, sure it was bruised. ¨I can put on bigger pants! It's not big deal, Marco.¨ Ace was almost afraid now. He had never seen Marco like this, he was always calm and collected, and he never commented on his clothes like this. This was the normal outfit for the play, he'd been wearing it for almost a month, he knew how it looked. It was a black form fitting suit, with an half open back.

Marco continued to mutter about his clothes as they got through the door. When they did, Ace got out of Marcos hold and massaged his wrist. ¨I can put on pants. Don't be angry, I can fix it.¨ Instead of a nod or anything, he got a growl as hands gripped his shoulder and turned him around. ¨What about the back then?!¨ Almost yelled Marco. ¨It's completely open! You do look like a fucking slut!¨ Marco turned him around again, looking furious. ¨Is that what you want?! Too look like a slut in front of all those people?! So you can have sex with them?!¨

Ace swallowed, ¨N-no. I can put on more clothes.¨ He was really feeling bad now, not knowing Marco thought that. He had even used more exposing clothing before, and he had never said anything. Marco let out a growl, ¨You think some piece of clothing would help?! You will still dance that horrid dance!¨ Ace swallowed again. Marco had never said anything against his dancing. ¨I can do something el-.¨

Ace was cut off by Marcos fist hitting him on the cheek, sending him to the ground, hitting his head on the table, making a wound that instantly started bleeding.

Ace looked up at Marco fearfully, hand coming to his bleeding wound on the head, feeling it was a bad wound. ¨You said you would never hit me.¨ Said Ace, feeling fear as he looked at Marco. Marco made a growl as he looked at Ace. ¨If you want to look like a slut and dance like one, I'll treat you like one!¨ When Marco took a step closer to him, Ace stood up and ran past Marco, heading for the door. A hand grabbed him, but Ace managed to get loose and run out of the apartment, hearing Marco yelling after him.

When he got to the road, he stopped a car, which thankfully was a taxi, Ace needed to get away.

Ace got inside the taxi and looked at the driver. ¨I- I need to go to the hospital.¨ Ace managed to get out. The taxi started to drive, the driver not saying anything, which Ace was thankful for. He felt tears falling from his eyes and the wound on his head throbbing, it would need stitches, it felt really bad. He still couldn't believe Marco was so mad and actually hit him.

When he got to the hospital, he felt irritated at the stupid question he was asked.

The doctor was sitting calmly in the chair in the office, looking at him. ¨Do you know your name?¨ Ace only stared dumbfounded and angry at him. Know his name? He had said it when he arrived. ¨Do you know what day it is?¨ Ace had had enough, ¨Can't you see I'm injured?! You need to stitch it!¨ He said and angrily motioned to the wound on his head. The doctor didn't even react, only gave a small sigh, taking his glasses off. What was wrong with this doctor?!

Before Ace could say anything more, the door opened and Marco came in, still furious.

¨You slut!¨ You can't ru-,¨ Ace was up and running out of the office before Marco finished. He couldn't be around Marco now, not when he was still angry. Just as Ace was closing in on the door to his freedom.

A body grabbed him, holding him firmly.

Ace tried to fight, but another set of hands was also grabbing him, before two more also joined, keeping him on the ground. All in white clothing. It was nurses or doctors that held him down. Ace tried to fight, he tried kicking, punching and biting, but to no avail. They managed to hold him down and carry him to a room, Ace yelling the entire time, yelling ¨Let go!¨ and ¨No!¨ over and over. Why aren't they letting him leave?! It was dangerous here, it was dangerous because of Marco. Ace needed to get away.

Ace tired to fight, to yell and bite, but they were more than him and managed to overpower him and place him in a bed. When he was sure it couldn't get worse, they strapped him to the bed with belts. Ace tried to fight the binds, to get out, yelling as loud as he could. But I didn't work. Ace yelled for what felt forever, before a hand came to his arm and a needle was pushed in.

A few seconds later, he felt his mind going in a daze, body slacking, all his strength leaving him.

Ace had no idea how long he was strapped to the bed, he was always in a daze, mind unable to keep up. When he was released, he was still kept in the room, being followed and watched all the time. He was given some tablets, which were placed in his hand, but they had to move the hand to his mouth and make him eat them. His mind was still hazy.

Everything feeling silent, something it hadn't for a long time.

Okay, that's the first part

And again, IMPORTANT, read the next chapter. I can't stress this enough. Don't leave now, it will really give the wrong image of this story

I do hope you enjoyed and I'll see you in the next chapter