Daddy's broken boy

Kody is a little. But he hates it! He is always getting used by daddy doms that only want him for sex. He's sick of it! He self harms already but has just given up. He made the decision that he would kill himself in the bathroom at school. He planned it all out. He would go in late and go to the little/caregiver bathroom on the 2nd floor; that was the least used one. Then, he'd be dead before class ended and someone had the chance to find him. It's not like he had much to live for. He had no family, no friends, no home. He was an orphan little on the streets. It was about half way through second lesson so Kody decided it was time for him to take his last breath. He walked into the building and headed straight for the second floor bathroom. He closed the door behind him and went over to the sinks, setting his bag on the counter. He looked up into the mirror, seeing nothing but a worthless little with tear-stained cheeks, messy brown hair, dirt-covered skin and ripped clothes. His green eyes shone bright like emeralds due to the tears. One shaky hand slipped into his bag and pulled out a pocket knife he'd snatched from a stranger. He rolled up his long sleeve and lined the blade up with his vein. He made the first incision, small droplets of blood dripping into the sink, but stopped dead in his tracks when the door to the bathroom burst open. A tall male with short blond hair- probably a daddy dom- walked in. He didn't even glance at Kody before disappearing into a stall. While the other male was in the stall doing his business, Kody hid the blade and his wrist so that when the dom came out, he wouldn't see. He heard the toilet flush and the dom walked out. He washed his hands and then spotted Kody.

"Hey, are you okay? You look like you've been crying. Are you hurt little one?" He asked. It was obvious that Kody was a little; he was short and had very childish features.

"I-I'm fine." Kody told him, wiping his eyes with his blood-covered sleeve. The dom noticed the blood instantly and looked at the sink. When he saw the blood in the sink, he grabbed Kody's arm.

"No! No! Let go!" Kody struggled but the dom kept a firm grip on Kody's arm. He rolled up his sleeve and was shocked at the sight. The little had slit his wrist! He forced Kody's wrist under the tap to wash out the cut.

"Why would you do this little one?" He asked.

"Coz I don't wanna go on! It hurts too much!" Kody shouted. The male hugged the little with one arm while keeping his wrist under the water with the other.

"Oh, little one." The male sympathised. "I'm going to make sure you never feel like this again okay?" He asked. Kody nodded, very tiered.

"Right, keep that under the water, I'm going to get some bandages." He stated. Kody nodded so the male walked over to a cabinet at the far end of the bathroom and pulled out a first aid kit. He got out bandages and cleaning supplies before going back over to Kody. He turned off the water before picking Kody up and sitting him on the counter with his backpack. He started cleaning and dressing the wound while asking Kody questions.

"I'm Alex. What's your name?" Alex began.

"Kody. But my mum used to call me Ko." Kody told him.

"Used to?" Alex asked, confused.

"She's gone. Dad too. I got no one." Kody whispered, tears forming in his eyes. Alex brushed the tears away and hugged Kody tightly.

"So, if you're all alone, where do you live?" Alex asked, securing the bandage around Kody's wrist.

"On d' streets." Kody admitted. Alex shot him a sympathetic look.

"Listen. How would you feel about becoming my little?" Alex asked.

"Are you like all the others?" Kody asked.

"What do you mean?" Alex asked back.

"Do you just want me for sex?" Kody clarified.