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"And who are you?" Clark asked, keeping his arm on the door frame to keep the 'stranger' out.
"I'm an old friend of his." Justin said, Clark was about to say something when Nikolai interrupted him.
"How did you find me?" Nikolai's voice was cold with fear and hatred.
"Nikolai. It's good to see you." Justin pushed his way past Clark, who glared angrily at the intruder.
"I wish I could say the same, Justin. But I cant." Nikolai backed up a stepped with his arm crossed across his chest, looking anywhere but at Justin.
"I think you should leave." Clark stepped in front of Justin and placed a firm hand on his chest.
"I'll only be a second." Justin brushed his hand away and stepped closer to Nikolai.
"Clark..." Nikolai stepped back again.
"I said it's time for you to leave." Clark stepped in front of Justin again, making sure he couldn't pass this time. Justin glared at him, Clark was bigger but Justin had a certain air about him. He was thinner than Clark and a few inches shorter, but he had a cruel and dangerous vibe pouring from him. One that Clark didn't have.
"What do you want from him?" Clark asked.
"I just wanted to stop by and say hi." Justin gave a dangerous smile.
"How did you find me?"
"Your old landlord." Justin shrugged like it was nothing. Clark rolled his eyes.
"It doesn't matter. Point is, you're leaving." Clark turned him around by his shoulders and began pushing him towards the door.
"This could be considered assault." Justin sneered.
"This could also be considered trespassing and self defense." Clark spat, and finally managed to get Justin out the door.
"I just wanted to talk to him, if That's so much to ask."
"It is." Clark slammed the door in his face. He locked it before running around to the other entrance to the house, locking that too. He checked the windows before going to find Nikolai. He found him standing in the same place he was before, rubbing his arm.
"Are you okay?" he asked. Nikolai looked up at him like he hadn't seen him there. He nodded but his eyes were empty and Clark saw goosebumps on his arms.
"Come here, baby." Clark opened his arms and Nikolai let himself be folded inside his embrace. Nikolai stared at the lock door for a long time before Clark dragged him into the bedroom.
"Come on, love. I'll make you forget."
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Images of the rape came flooding back to Nikolai that night. His body knew he was cuddled close in Clarks warm arms, but his mind screamed he was back in that ally. He woke with a start and felt Clark mumble in his sleep and turn on his side. He looked around the dark room and saw the pink sky through the window. He rubbed his temples and brought his knees to his chest, wrapping his arms around them and placing his head on his knees. Clark woke up and looked over at him.
"Nightmares?" He asked, his voice thick with sleep.
"Yeah..."
"Don't let him get to you, babe. He won't come back."
"Why wouldn't he?" Nikolai turned towards Clark, who pulled himself into a sitting position. He rubbed the back of his head and sighed.
"I don't know, I made it clear he wasn't welcome here." Clark shrugged.
"That won't stop him, Clark."
"I don't get it. Why are you so afraid? From what you told me he was just a giant douche bag. He never got violent with you did he?" Clark asked, getting out of bed to get dressed. It was early but he was already up, so he figured what the hell? When Nikolai answered he turned to face him.
"Nikolai?" He asked, terrified of his answer.
"I don't know why I stayed with him." He said, so quietly Clark had to step closer and turn his head to hear him.