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Everyone looked at Finn with shock and disbelief in their eyes.Niam stilled.George's expression darkened."What did you say?" His voice sounded strained.Finn smiled innocently. "Niam is mine."No one else would be allowed to touch the target. And he wouldn't bully anyone else either.He was his... his alone.[Ding! Favorability point +10][Congratulations, host. Favorability poFinn opened his eyes in a room. He frowned slightly as he looked around, trying to identify where he was. He remembered he had collapsed on the road and expected to wake up in the hospital. Why was he in a room instead?Finn struggled to sit up in bed when words flowed into his ears. "He's okay now. He only needs some rest." Someone said. "Are you sure that's all?" A deeper and more matured voice rang. "He only needs to rest. I'll watch him for a few more days." "Hm. Thank you, doctor." "You're welcome, Mr Lucian. It's nothing." "Let me see you out, Doctor." Another person interfered. Finn listened attentively. He could tell they were talking about him. By the name Lucian, wasn't that the third target? Did that mean he was in the third target's home?The thought filled Finn with excitement. He hadn't been able to see the man clearly before he fainted earlier, taking advantage of the moment Finn decided to find the man. However, the door opened, and a figure stepped in. He f
Finn left the city after he woke up the next day. He didn't let any of his lovers take him to the airport, as he had a lot on his mind and needed time to sort it out. Ever since Finn opened his eyes in this world, he had never set his eyes on his mother, Lyra, whom the system introduced as a hardworking single mother. Lyra had never called him either, which made Finn conclude that this mother didn't want him or like him at all. The two had lived in a world of their own. Until a few weeks ago, when he suddenly received a message from his mother. The message was detached with no hint of warmth whatsoever. She didn't even ask about his well-being after ignoring him for more than a year. Finn had read the letter and got confused for a while. His mother wanted to remarry, and the new husband wanted a dinner with the whole family. Finn was the only family member Lyra had alive and was unable to hide his presence from her new husband. She decided to invite him back home for the festiv
Time went by. Finn continued his relationship with Franklin, and the two became closer than ever. Exam drew nearer, and school became busier.Finn stepped out of Niam's car with dark circles under his eyes and a book in his hand. Turning his head, he smiled at Niam and gestured for him to step down from the car. Niam did as told. Finn spread his arms. "Carry me to the class. I don't want to walk." Hearing that and seeing the small pout on Finn's face, Niam's expression softened, and he chuckled softly. He bent down and carried the boy on his back. Positioning him properly, he slapped his small butt. "If I hadn't seized the phone from you last night. You would have spent the whole night chatting with your senior Franklin." "Now, you regret it, don't you?" Finn shook his head. He didn't regret it. Senior Franklin had been nicer to him over the past few months, and he liked it a lot. "Senior Franklin is so good, Niam. If you meet him, you will surely like him, too." Finn was c
Hours later, Franklin was still in a daze. His eyes were red, and he had no idea what to think in his heart. Ever since he was young, he had always been the perfect child. The lightest mistake would earn him a beating from his parents, scolding and mocking from outsiders. No one had ever bothered to ask about his real feelings, and no one had ever cared. Over the years, he had stopped thinking about what he really wanted and just wanted to live. He had begun to think he didn't really need anything and stopped thinking about what he truly felt. Honestly, the only times he felt human were the times he spent with the playboys in the bars and the mascots in the clubs. He had long forgotten how it felt to stand before his parents and demand something. However, when he heard his parents asking Finn to leave him, when he heard them offering to pay the boy to leave his world, his always steady heart almost exploded. For the first time in his life, he was truly scared. He had turned pa
Finn brightened when he saw his senior. The parents were acting really weird, and he was so confused about what was going on. Why would they want him to leave senior?If the senior didn't like him, he could always win the senior's heart, right? Senior even helped him earlier in the bar. Senior also whispered in his ear that he loved him. Maybe the parents didn't know?But Senior looked really angry when he stepped in. His usual elegant face was covered in frost as he glared at his parents. "He won't." He declared in a deep voice. "Finn is my lover, and you have no right to send him away." The mother slammed her hand on the table. "Idiot. Your father and I are only seeking the best for you!" "How?" Franklin almost laughed. "How?" The mother's face twisted with anger. "You want to be with this homeless boy? Do you think he's worthy?" "You're our son, Franklin. Even if you like men, you could always pick the best of them out there. Why this poor child with no background?" She gl
Finn woke up to find himself in a strange place, and his brows furrowed. Sitting up in bed, he looked around. The room was really big; it was even bigger than his and Niam's room. But the different colorful decorations that beautified his and Niam's room were absent, giving the room a classic and boring look. Finn frowned quietly. He didn't like a place like this. He preferred a place with many works of art and paintings of his lover, Niam. This place looked too desolate. He stood up from the bed. His legs trembled slightly the moment they touched the ground, and he winced. Staring down at his legs, his lips pursed. Senior Franklin had really almost broken his legs. He had been so scared, thinking he was about to die. Thankfully, he was alive. Finn endured the pain and stepped out of the room. The corridor was long but bustling. People dressed in uniforms walked around the house with their gaits proper and professional. They bowed when they saw Finn and walked past him wi
Niam watched as the little beauty walked out of the music room, and he felt like he'd lost his mind. The door opened, revealing the blonde-haired student, who had a large grin on his face when he saw Niam. Niam ran his fingers through his hair and stretched his hand forth. The blonde-haired stud
Finn entered the music room with the target and another blonde-haired student. The target turned around after walking to the center of the room. As expected, no one was inside. "Man the door." The target ordered coldly. Finn raised a brow. Man the door? Wasn't he here to be bullied?"Oh, yeah.
Finn had been staring at the classroom door for ten minutes.Finn, after waking up in a foreign home as the only son of a single mother, followed the system's instructions as he was enrolled in a new school. As an 18-year-old boy, it was only right for him to continue schooling, and after knowing
"Beat him up," Niam ordered coldly. He chewed on the gum in his mouth while his eyes held arrogance and wildness. The boys around him went to work, approaching a red-haired boy from the neighboring school. The boy cursed under his breath and threw his bag aside. "Don't push your luck, Niam.""Ev







