ログインZYREN POVI felt strangely renewed when I woke beside her the following morning. She was still curled up like a baby, sleeping so peacefully that, for a moment, I forgot the chaos waiting outside those doors.I studied her delicate features before leaning closer.“Thank you… for being who you are,” I whispered.I gently tried to wake her, but she only murmured in her sleep, mumbling words in a language I couldn’t decipher.Just as I was about to leave the room, a soft groan escaped her lips.“Zyren…”My name.The moment she realized what she had called me, her eyes flew open. She quickly covered her mouth, panic flashing across her face.“Good morning, sir,” she said, lowering her head.A faint smile tugged at the corner of my lips.“Hey… did I wake you up?”She nodded.“I’m sorry I woke you up, little one.”“It’s fine, Boss,” she replied softly.“Little one, I remember telling you that when we’re indoors, you can call me Zyren… or Prince Zyren.”“Yes, si—”She caught herself midway a
A powerful arm suddenly snaked around me from behind, and a firm hand sealed my mouth before I could utter a single sound.My heart nearly jumped into my throat, and every instinct screamed at me to fight back. I thrashed against the stranger’s grip, panic surging through my veins, until I managed to turn my head just enough to catch a glimpse of his face. I froze. Raihan. The fear that had been threatening to consume me dissolved almost instantly, replaced by overwhelming relief. A shaky breath slipped past my lips as he slowly eased his hand away from my mouth, his eyes silently urging me not to make a sound.“What are you doing here?” I whispered.“Shh…” he murmured, glancing cautiously around us. “Let’s get you out of here first.”We waited in complete silence for what felt like ten… maybe fifteen minutes before the shadow finally disappeared and the footsteps gradually faded into the distance.“Who was that?” I whispered.“And wait… did you follow me down here?” I narrowed my ey
That night, I couldn’t sleep. The photograph kept forcing its way back to my thoughts like a ghost that refused to be laid to rest. With a weary sigh, I reached into the drawer beside my bed, retrieved the faded photograph, and the new photograph ,held it beneath the soft glow of the bedside lamp. My eyes wandered across every inch of it, lingering on my parents’ smiling faces before shifting to Raihan’s father. “I know there’s something I’m missing,” I muttered, running my thumb over the worn edges of the photograph. “This can’t be the whole story.” “Come on, Lucas… think,” I whispered to myself, narrowing my eyes as I carefully examined every corner of the picture. My gaze drifted past the three figures and settled on the background. A weather-beaten building stood several feet behind them, its rusted gate barely visible beneath the faded print. I leaned closer, my heartbeat gradually picking up. “Wait…” I breathed, bringing the both photograph closer to my face. “I’ve see
The following morning was Wednesday, which meant I had been confined to a hospital bed for several days. The doctor arrived for his final examination, carefully inspecting the wound before giving a satisfied nod. “Your stitches are healing nicely,” he said. “You’re fit to be discharged.” He then turned to Raihan, patiently explaining how to clean the wound, change the dressing, and reminding him of the medications I needed to take over the next few weeks. The moment the doctor left, Ethan grinned from ear to ear. “Yo, man… it’s so damn good to see you back on your feet.” Noah chuckled. “I’ve got to admit… being on a sickbed somehow makes you look even cuter.” “You guys are unbelievable,” I said with a faint laugh. Raihan and Drey helped me out of the hospital, careful not to put any pressure on my healing wound. Once we reached the parking lot, they eased me into the passenger seat of Raihan’s car before everyone climbed in and we drove off. On the way back, Raihan
I woke up again hours later with the painkillers wearing off just enough to make my side throb. Raihan still sat shirtless beside the bed, Drey had claimed the chair by the window, and Ethan and Noah stood closer now, their hands no longer just touching but gripping each other tight. The hospital room felt too quiet after the chaos of the party and the stabbing. Raihan brushed his fingers over my forehead again. "You need anything? Water? More meds?" His voice stayed low, but I could see the tension in his bare shoulders. Before I could answer, a nurse knocked and stepped inside. She was tall, broad-shouldered, with a clipboard in one hand. Something about her face looked familiar even though I couldn't place it. She checked my IV, then asked the others to step out for a minute so she could change the bandages. Raihan hesitated. "We'll be right outside." They filed out, leaving me alone with the nurse. The door clicked shut. She moved fast once they were gone. The clipboard hit
Today felt completely different. Everyone was relaxed, enjoying themselves, and vibing to the music at the party.We had originally planned to go to the cinema, but Drey, who somehow became the event planner of the group, suggested that we attend a party together instead.I felt the bass vibrating through my chest as I danced in the middle of the crowd, arms raised and hips rolling to the heavy beat. Raihan and Drey moved right beside me, their bare skin glistening under the flashing lights while we kept our hands to ourselves. Ethan and Noah stayed close too, their eyes locking every few seconds like they always did when the tension between them built up.All around them, the rest of the party had already descended into raw sex. Men paired off or formed clusters on the couches and against the walls, thrusting hard into each other. One guy bent another over a table and slammed his cock deep into his ass with wet, slapping sounds. A third man dropped to his knees and took two dicks i







