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Three Twenty Four
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2026-06-24 19:14:52
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My Enemy [BL] Three Twenty Four
Frank leaned in closer, his voice urgent but low, gripping my shoulders tightly. He pulled back just enough to really look at me, his fingers pressing down firmly...just enough to be steady, not painful, as if he needed to be sure I was really there and not about to vanish.His gaze roamed my face carefully, taking in every detail with an intensity that suggested he was searching for anything amiss, and then it landed on something.The bruise.I could tell the second he spotted it. His expression tightened, and a darker look flickered across his face before he pushed it down. His jaw clenched a bit, tension settling in, but his voice stayed measured when he asked,"What happened?" It was quieter now, but the underlying strain was still there.For a moment, I hesitated. Not because I didn’t know what to say, but because I did. I had repeated those words so many times that they came out like a reflex, an old habit I couldn’t seem to shake."It’s nothing. I’m fine," I replied, shaking my
My Enemy [BL] Three Twenty Three
"I have connections that reach far beyond this little display," he continued, his tone remaining calm, never breaking, as if we were discussing business over dinner rather than being escorted away in handcuffs. "Judges, politicians, people who get how the world really works. You think this ends here? It doesn’t." His eyes scanned the crowd before landing on Rowan. Something clenched in my chest. Rowan hadn’t budged from where he stood at the base of the steps. Snow had begun to settle lightly on his dark hair and shoulders, the flakes clinging there, but he didn’t seem to notice. His focus was locked on the man being led to the waiting car, his expression unreadable in a way that made it impossible to discern what he was feeling, or if he was feeling anything at all. He didn’t shout. He didn’t move forward. He didn’t even flinch. He just watched. And somehow, that stillness felt heavier than anything else. Roderick held his gaze for a moment longer, something unreadable flas
My Enemy [BL] Three Twenty Two
It was that sound that broke through.Something about it, final and undeniable...seemed to echo louder than the sirens, louder than the voices, louder than everything else in that moment.Rowan inhaled sharply.It was the first real sign of life from him since the police had arrived, the first crack in the stillness he had clung to so tightly. His gaze was locked on his father, unblinking, as if he were trying to reconcile the man before him with the one he had known all his life.Roderick turned his head slightly, enough to look at him.For a moment, something almost familiar flickered in his expression, not softness or remorse, but something that might have passed for acknowledgment under different circumstances."You’ll understand one day," he said quietly.Rowan didn’t respond.He didn’t move.He just stared.The officer guiding Roderick toward the door didn’t pause, didn’t let the moment linger longer than necessary. The reality pressed forward, leaving no room for sentiment.Beh
My Enemy [BL] Three Twenty One
The first thing that struck me wasn’t the sound of sirens.No, it was the silence that preceded them.It crept in like a held breath as I walked back to the study, settling over the mansion in a way that felt wrong, almost as if the walls were bracing for something inevitable. The fire in the study had dwindled, its crackling turned into a muted pop, and the lingering scent of burnt paper hung in the air, coating my throat each time I swallowed.No one spoke.Rowan was standing just a few feet ahead, his shoulders tense, his posture rigid, somehow making him appear taller than usual. But I knew it wasn’t confidence keeping him upright; it was something more brittle and fragile, as if any touch could shatter him.Across the room, Roderick had gone still.His face was bruised, and there were marks on his neck. I’d only stepped away for a few minutes, and already, Rowan had taken it upon himself to beat his father’s ass.The arrogance that had colored Roderick’s voice moments earlier had
My Enemy [BL] Three Twenty
Third Person POVHe took a step closer, ignoring how Rowan continued to struggle against Carlby’s hold, the younger man’s face flushed with anger and exertion. Roderick’s tone turned almost pleading, laced with the sharp edge of justification."Get over it, Rowan. Move on, the evidence is gone...smashed under my heel like the worthless recording it was. A dying criminal’s ramblings against a respected businessman? No one will believe you.... Especially not when they see how violently you attacked your own father. I’ve escaped the law for years because I know how this world works. Judges, lawyers, favors owed in high places, I’ll sweep this under the carpet just like I’ve dealt with every inconvenience before. You think a tantrum and a broken phone can take me down? You’re just a kid playing at justice."Rowan’s struggles ramped up, twisting in Carlby’s grip as he yelled,"You’re a monster! A cold-blooded goddamn killer hiding behind your suits and charities! And you—" He jerked his he
My Enemy [BL] Three Nineteen
Third Person’s POVThe room was filled with the sharp scent of burnt paper mixed with the heavy sweetness of spilled scotch, closing in around the two men as the delicate bond between father and son finally broke.Rowan’s fist throbbed from where it had connected with Roderick’s jaw; the pain was grounding in the emotional storm swirling inside him.Roderick was on the other side of the massive oak desk, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, but the twisted smile on his face showed no sign of defeat...just a perverse pride that made Rowan’s stomach turn."I suppose when you get older and end up taking over the company, you’ll understand my actions," Roderick had said, and those words echoed in Rowan’s mind, igniting the rage that had been building for years.Rowan’s vision narrowed, the edges blurring into a red haze fueled by grief and betrayal so deep it felt like it might swallow him whole. He lunged forward without hesitation, vaulting over the desk in a surge of wild fury
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