Henrick’s POV“Do you have an update?” I asked the moment I sat in front of Ran. He texted me this morning to meet him up as soon as possible at the usual place, his office. Since meeting at the mansion is out of the picture, his office is the perfect place to talk with privacy.“Yes. Surprisingly, the head that Tristan is talking about is still unknown to all of his underlings.” He leaned back comfortably on his chair.“What? How come?”“Their gang is called Excelsis. It’s an underground fraternity in the US but the said leader moved here last year and started recruiting new members.” Ran explained.“Should I be threatened about it?”“That’s the question I can’t answer. Though it seems they have nothing to do with you, I still suggest not letting your guard down.”“I should send someone to take care of Irvin while I’m gone.”“Problems are piling up huh.” He leaned closer to his glass made table.“Yeah. To make it even worse, my father came back. For good.” I took a deep sigh after say
Third Person’s POVIrvin groaned when he felt that someone pecked his lips. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Henrick’s sweet daze. Irvin smiled at his living alarm clock.“Rise and shine, baby.” Henrick's husky voice is the best melody that his ears always long for. Like his favorite music that he won't get tired of listening to.“Good morning, baby.” He replied and sat up to reach Henrick's lips. “What do you want for breakfast?”“You.” He teased the older by tickling his sides. Irvin laughed as he tried to block Henrick’s hand. The little wrestling continued until they fell off the bed. Henrick being topped by Irvin.“I love you.” He cupped Henrick’s face before leaning for another kiss. But this time deeper, more passionate. “But I still prefer something to fill my stomach.” Irvin said as they separated and chased their breathing.“Aish.”Henrick has no choice but to follow Irvin downstairs. He starts rummaging through the fridge and starts cooking. While the younger seated at the
Third Person’s POVJust when Irvin was about to leave the Villa he received a call from Henrick. Without second to waste he answered the cellular. “Good morning, Baby.” Henrick greeted sweetly.“Good morning. Still busy?” Yesterday they didn’t meet after class. And he didn’t even join him for dinner. Irvin spent another lonely night at the villa. Somehow he feels grouchy because of Henrick’s lack of time for him.“Kind of. Do you have plans today?”“Yup. Prof. Davies hired me to cook for his nephew’s birthday.” He excitedly shared it with his boyfriend.“Why? Do you need money? You know I can give you that, right?”“I know. But I still prefer to get it because of my hard work.”“But...”“No more but ok?”“Ok.” Henrick let Irvin win this time. He knows he has no choice or else they’ll fight over it and that’s not a good idea. “Anyway, I am sending someone to guard you there.”“What for? You know I want a companion but I don’t want a total stranger, Henrick.” Henrick could feel the chan
Third Person’s POV“Henrick?!” Prof. Davies stepped back, tensed seeing Henrick who stared at them emotionless. It means that he has already reached his limit. Henrick is accompanied by his two closest friends, Boone and Oliver. The three of them are holding different weapons. Boone leaning lazily on the baseball bat that he’s holding like a walking cane. While Oliver plays with his steel knuckles and Henrick holding a gun in his right hand.“Professor D! What a pleasure to see you tonight with my baby who’s only in his boxers.” Henrick said in an annoyed tone but still not showing his emotion.“H-How did you get here?” Visible cold sweat is all over his face, shaking lips and knees Prof. Davies takes another step back as Henrick chuckles at him.“Have you forgotten? I am Henrick Evans.” He bragged. “So. What makes you decide to do this? Are you already tired of living?” Henrick already pointed his pistol while death glaring at the professor. Irvin on the other hand, was stunned not b
Third Person’s POV“STUPID!! YOU USELESS RASCALS!!” His voice echoed in his office. Dylan and his two other friends were kneeling in front of the Head of the Excelsis who was sitting behind a white curtain that fell up to his torso to hide his identity to them while his right hand was standing beside the curtain. “HOW CAN YOU BEATEN UP BY JUST THREE BRAT!” He added.“I-I’m sor...”“Sshhh.” Dylan was about to apologize but was silenced by the Head. “I don’t need a lousy and small head in my squad.” With that his right hand pointed his gun to dispose of them. The three run for their lives but he shoots them one by one before they could reach the knob. “What a nuisance.” He massages his temples to somehow relax.“Head,” His right hand speaks up. “What’s our next move?” The Head shows his evil grin to him though he wasn’t staring at all.“Nothing.” He smirked.“W-What?” “Relax. Everything goes according to plan.” He said. “I didn’t expect that Henrick would fall for it. Plan A still on tr
Third Person’s POV“What is that for?” Henrick asked Irvin when he saw him carrying a luggage where he assumed all his stuff was.“I am thankful that you lend me accommodation knowing I have nowhere to go at that time, Henrick.” Irvin said facing him. Eye to eye. The younger one already has an idea what he will say next but he hopes that he is wrong. “But for now, this is all we need. Please understand the situation.” He avoided his stares as he finished his words.“Ok.” Henrick faked a smile. Irvin can sense it but he chooses to resist to comfort him even though his lover looks pitiful.“I’ll be staying with Donnie so you don’t have to worry about my safety.” He informed Henrick to at least lessen his worries and he just nodded for an answer.Irvin walks past him to where the car is and puts the luggage inside. Henrick fetches him today so that they can go to school together as they usually do. While Donnie is already waiting for him at the school’s gate to get his things first and wi
Third Person’s POV“Mr. Evans?” Henrick woke up from his deep thought when he heard the familiar voice of his secretary, Ms. Oh. It's the weekend now. Six days passed when Irvin starts avoiding him but for him it feels like six years. No matter what he does to make it up for him, Irvin would always push him away. Until he decided to give what he wants but it's killing him. “Your father is here.” His secretary informed him. He didn’t reply instead he just took a deep sigh and continued his doing earlier before he daydreaming.“What do you want?” Henrick asked not caring if he sounds disrespectful. He doesn't deserve it anyway.“I know what you’re going through, son.” The forty years old Evans seated in front of him with a concern that Henrick knows is not real. “One day, you’ll be glad that everything ends.”“And what are you trying to point out, old man?” He put down the folder that he uses as his props to pretend that he’s busy working but actually his mind is away from where he is ri
Irvin’s POV“ARGH! What’s with me?” I rolled my body in disappointment and disgust to myself. I feel so guilty. It’s already three in the morning and here I am still wide awake.I took a deep sigh and closed my eyes. Trying to relax so I can sleep. But Henrick’s face, glossy eyes because of tears, visible eye bags indicates that he didn’t sleep well and shaking lips is haunting me.“I think I went overboard.” I told myself that it would worsen the situation after realizing what I have done to Henrick. “What should I do?” I whispered and felt the tears that freed my eyes. This is killing me. Missing him is killing me. This is torture and I know I can stop this.Monday morning, I decided to talk to Henrick. I’ll explain that I’m tipsy at that time and I feel sorry for what I did. Ken is a nice guy but he is nothing compared to Henrick. And he will never be replaced by him. Or by anyone.“Excuse me?” An angelic voice. I felt a soft poke from my shoulder make me turn around to see a sweet