All Chapters of Wrong Desire/bxb/: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“Azxel. Come on, we have to go.”Her voice was quiet but firm, carrying that weight he hated and exhaustion. He stayed where he was, staring at the floor, pretending not to hear.She stepped closer, her hand brushing the back of his arm. “The car’s waiting. Remember, we need to get there. Hillcrest Academy.”He looked up narrowing his eyes. “You’re really sending me away.”“I… I don’t have a choice,” she said softly. “You’ve been out of control. This is for you, Azxel. Remember I said you need structure, guidance… and fresh start.”He snorted, hollow. “A fresh start? Sounds more like a prison.”She didn’t respond, she motioned for him to follow her. Reluctantly, he dragged his feet to the front door.The drive was long and quiet. Azxel leaned back against the seat, crossing his arms and watching the familiar cityscape slip away behind them. The streets thinned, giving way to wide stretches of overgrown fields and quiet country roads. His mother stole occasional glances at him through

Jaelen groaned as he sat up on his bed, rubbing his eyes. His eyes widened as he spotted Azxel sitting in his bed calmly.“Did you even get a night rest? Why are you sitting there like a statue?” he muttered, his voice still rough from sleep.“I did,” Azxel said in a whisper. “A staff came earlier, banged on the door. She said when you are up and you take me to breakfast, you’ll lead me to the seamstress office to get my ...uniform. Isn't that old fashioned? Why do they put that on?”Jaelen yawned, leaning back on his elbows. “Yeah, that’s very normal. Everyone wears the same thing here. It’s a safety school, so they use specific colour code so no one gets triggered.”Azxel frowned a little. “Do people get triggered by colours?”Jaelen nodded. “Some students have breakdowns over certain tones. So they just made it simple for everyone. You don't have to worry about that, you'll get used to everything here. It's just that it takes.. time.”Jaelen pushed himself off the bed with a sigh a

How did the psychopath know Azxel's name?The question had been dancing on Azxel’s mind since he left the library that day. Azxel knew he loved pain, but he didn’t expect it to be this intense. He loved every beat of what Sky did to him.Was he crazy? He asked himself, his hands stroking his neck.No. He was just confused and in a daze. Yea that’s it. In a daze. He was confused and didn’t know what was going on.And besides, he wasn’t gay. He was as straight as can be. He didn’t like it. Matter of fact he hated it but no way in hell would he say that to Sky. He would ignore him.Yea, ignore him. That would work, right? Of course, it wouldn’t. But it was worth a shot.~~~~~“Hey, it’s therapy session today. We are going to be meeting each and every one of our therapists. Are you cool with that?” Jaelen asked approaching him.“Do I have a choice?”“Of course you do. The school doesn’t force people to get therapy until they get episodes, I trust you won’t get one… for now. Right?”Azxel

Sky took a seat in his darkroom while Azxel walked through the dark trying to locate where he was and what was going on. “Stop playing tricks. turn on your room light now!” Azxel screamed fearlessly tho he was scared.Sky chuckled because he could feel his fear, and that seemed to fuel his thoughts. Sky enjoyed the thought of Azxel being scared but pretending.Sky walked through the dark, like he saw everything in the dark, he spun around Azxel once and grabbed the boy's neck aggressively.Azxel felt himself choking but Sky pressed harder. What was wrong with him? Azxel didn't know, but all he knew was that turned him on. Could it be like he enjoyed feeling pains? Maybe.Sky chuckled by how Azxel was rocking himself on him. Sky raised his knee up, placing it just right below Azxel's throbbing cock.Azxel's yes closed slowly as he tilted his neck backwards for Sky to get more access to his neck. Sky smirked and gave him a slap on his cheeks, that made him more harder but his eyes flew

“How did you know I was the one? Do you know me that well by my scent?” Azxel asked with a smile, stepping inside like he owned the place when he absolutely didn’t. Sky leaned back on his chair, smoke drifting from his lips as he chuckled. “It’s easy. You wore a perfume, and... no one would dare come here.” His dark eyes lifted lazily to meet Azxel’s. “No one except you, of course. You of course.” Azxel grinned at that. “You smell nice from afar today,” he said, closing the door slowly as if he wanted it to take its time. Sky’s eyes didn’t move away from him. “I always do.” “That’s true.” Azxel stepped closer, lowering his voice. “Keep looking at me.” Sky raised a brow, with a pretentious smile and a smirk, “You like eye contact that much?” Azxel nodded without hesitation. “With you? Yes.” Sky studied him for a moment, exhaling another thin line of smoke. “I like cleanliness,” he said suddenly. “Hygiene, order. I don't like a mess. I can’t stand it, but with you,” He chuckled,