Mige/Ville fic
Title: The Cinderella Effect
Author: Hook_Knife666
Pairing: Mige/Ville
Rating: R through NC-17
Summary: "You're too beautiful to be treated this way..." Warning: VERY. FUCKING. EXPLICIT. Don't read if you're tear-jerky. Based largely off the movie, "Aurore." Child abuse, Mental and Physical torture, dark themes. I don't know a lick of Finnish but the endearments, so whenever Finnish talk is being spoken it will be in "italics." Thoughts will be in bold.
The blood and cum slid down his legs like a river. His green eyes stared off into nothing as he slowly put his palms on the cold ground, pushing himself up as slowly as he could. He winced when he was finally sitting up, his lower back sending painful waves over his pale body.
Biting onto his bottom lip, he forced himself to stand. Slowly, he walked towards the bathroom where he collapsed into the empty porcelain tub. He rested his cheek against he cold surface and closed his eyes, trying to drown out the sounds of his step-mother and his step-father fucking in the room upstairs.
'...Can you see what's happening, momma...? Daddy...? Can you tell me what I did...to deserve this...?'
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"You are just the worst type of person..."
Mikko "Mige" Paananen watched with barely concealed amusement as his close friend, Mikko "Linde/Lily" ripped apart the love note he'd received from the girl behind him. Linde was one of the prettiest males in the school, nearly Barbie-like and he was one hundred percent happy being gay. He was in a relationship with another friend of his, Janne- better known as "Burton."
The girl behind Linde pouted and crossed her arms over her breasts. Or, lack there of.
"If she would just accept that I don't like her, then maybe I wouldn't have to be such a terrible person." Linde mumbled, scribbling answers onto his work sheet.
Mige snickered to himself and shook his head.
Both friends looked up as their teacher coughed. The rest of the students looked up as well, interest in their eyes as the balding man spoke quietly to a student covered head to toe in black. The student didn't lift his head, keeping his face aimed at the ground. A black beanie was shoved over his curly hair, looking chocolatey in color.
"Class, we have a new student joining us today. He's come all the way from Finland."
Mige and Linde glanced at each other quickly, the interest mutual. Finland was, after all, their mother land.
"Now, Ms. if you could...-"
"'I'm a boy," the student said immediately, his deep, smooth voice causing all the females to sit up a bit straighter. He finally lifted his head to face them all, apathy written all over his androgynous and pale features. His eyes were a gorgeous shade of green, coated thickly in black eyeliner. He had high cheekbones and full, red-tinted lips.
His body was almost terrifyingly thin, but beautiful. He had amazing hips that gave way to mile-long legs. Legs that were incased in leather pants that looked painted on. He wore a silk button-down black shirt, the sleeves cuffed up to his elbows to expose his pale and tattooed arms.
He was...so lovely.
"My name is Ville Valo," he said quietly, his eyes slipping closed for a few seconds. "...Where shall I sit?" he asked the teacher, his soft mouth being wetted by his tongue seconds later.
The teacher smiled, "Why don't you sit in the empty chair in front of Mikko. Mr. Paananen, if you would raise your hand?"
Mige blinked and slowly lifted his hand, watching those gorgeous eyes glide over his form. He flushed a bit. He didn't find himself handsome enough to be looked upon by such beauty. He'd never really cared about his appearance before. He'd always been a bigger boy, stockier and more muscled.
Ville walked over to the seat, completely ignoring the snickers and the whistles from the jocks in the middle of the room. He sat down in fron to Mige, keeping his head lowered.
Linde looked to Mige and gave him a look that cleary said, "introduce yourself!"
Mige swallowed and reached for Ville's shoulder...
Only for someone to grab it first.
Mige and Ville both looked up to sparkling blue eyes. Mige clenched his jaw.
Brandon Margera. Skater, Most popular boy in school...and the hottest.
"Hey, I'm Bam." Bam grinned down at Ville, offering him his hand.
Ville gave him a soft smile. "Ville..." he took the boy's larger hand, shaking it tentatively.
Bam's grin suddenly turned into a frown. He twisted Ville's hand, seeing the raw scar running along the beautiful boy's wrist. "Woah, dude..."
Ville quickly pulled his hand back. "My cat scratched me up real bad," he whispered, offering Bam a shy yet sweet smile. "It'll heal in a few days."
Bam nodded, looking rather unconvinced. "Well...you know, if you ever want to hang out..." he smirked a bit, rubbing the back of his neck. "It'd be a lot more fun than hanging out with the two idiots behind you."
Ville frowned. "...That's rather rude."
Linde growled a bit. "Paskiainen."
Ville chuckled a bit.
Bam raised a brow, "Hey, Blondie, take your Finnish shit elsewhere."
Mige sneered, "You're the one that came over here, Margera. No doubt to seduce Ville into your bed."
"Hey, shut up you ugly-"
The bell rang and without giving Bam another glance, Ville stood, leaving the room.
Bam growled, "Great. Thanks a lot, ya asses." He ambled off with his friends.
Linde frowned, "We should keep an eye on him..."
Mige nodded, standing up.
He couldn't help but think of Ville as he lived the rest of the day.
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