Robin's Masterpiece - 4
Robin nervously grabbed hold of the man's hand and was instantly pulled from under the bed and helped to his feet.
He finally saw a full view of what he now could clearly tell was his hero. Although the room was dark, he could see that the man was tall (much taller than Robin), and had an athletic muscular build. He was strikingly handsome, and looked to be in his mid to late twenties, his hair was messy and oh yes, he was naked.
"Are you okay?" the man asked.
Robin looked into his deep eyes, and was slightly locked in them. "Y-yes," he responded.
While Robin did enjoy the view, he wanted to get out of that house as soon as possible. He glanced down at Roberto, honestly hoping he was dead.
"Um... thank you," Robin said sincerely as he looked between his hero before him, and his abuser on the floor.
"You're welcome," the man said with a conserned look on his face.
"Um, let's find you some clothes and get outta here."
Robin walked to the door with the broken