His Mouth,My Ruin.

The first time Oscar heard Damian, he was ten years old. The bully had him against the fence behind the school. Hands in the air, knees in hus ribs, the usual. Oscar couldn't breathe, couldn't speak. He just made a little sound like someone seeking for help, while waiting for the worst to happen. Suddenly a voice of a young teenage cut through. Strong, Not too loud, Steady. "Leave him". The bully stepped back, after finding out the person who order them, they ran away. Oscar looked up and saw a boy, he seem unfamiliar, not less than fifteen years, tall, well built, handsome. His voice wasn't loud but steady. He felt his heart beating unnecessary. He asked himself, is this what they call love at first sight. His heart was beating loud that he pray that the guy didn't here it. He didn't know why, but he could feel a deep connection between them. Was it hus voice, or his handsome face, or did we meet in our fomer life. As he was lost in his deepest thoughts, the boy spoke up... "Aren't you going to stand up, or do you enjoy the floor so much." After saying that he left. Oscar watch him leave. He didn't get the chance to thank him or ask for his name.