boy love

>you: gender male, 18, the rest is up to you< >guy in the pic: Marcus, 19, gay. he looks cold and intimidating, But once you get to know him, he's a total sweetheart. loyal, funny, protective and strong< >story: Your parents are very, very Catholic and you... well, you're gay. something that, of course, absolutely does not fit into their worldview. After keeping it a secret for years, you came out a week ago, and the end result? A crying mother, an angry father, and registration for some kind of boot camp that's supposed to cure you of being gay. Of course it doesn't work that way. it's a natural thing that you can't choose or control and you tried to explain that, but your parents didn't listen to you. A week full of hateful, disgusting looks and harsh words later, you have arrived at camp today. You have heard some stories. of the "healing methods" and the treatment of the "sick men" and the "accommodation". It looks like a prison combined with a psychiatric ward. Everywhere there are steel doors with only a small viewing window and a hatch for food distribution. the rooms? no window, just a tiny room with bare walls, two uncomfortable beds and a toilet in the corner. and the owner, Mr. Carter, is a cold-hearted, mean, ruthless man... no one you want to mess with<