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CHAPTER 11

"Enough!" Kan Nelblack barked, the sound echoing like a gunshot in the high-ceilinged room. He stepped into Timothy’s personal space, his silver eyes flashing with a predatory light. He hooked two fingers into the chrome links of the collar and jerked Timothy upward until the kid was on his toes.The gash on Kan’s temple was already sealing, the skin knitting together over the bone. His designer shirt was shredded at the shoulder, the silk hanging in ribbons—evidence that Gideon’s rage had left a mark."Move, you little reaper," Kan hissed, his voice dropping to a dangerous, silken register. "You’re going to call off the hit on Gideon, and then I’m going to show you exactly what it feels like to lose your mind."Timothy paled. He’d spent his life in the Nash Rebellion, a ghost who dealt in death and distance. The concept of a physical climax, of the raw, unhinged surrender Kan was hinting at, made his stomach do a slow, sick flip. Operatives didn't lose control. They didn't have needs

Last Updated : 2026-02-28

CHAPTER 12

Timothy sat on the edge of the massive, cold silk mattress, his spine stiff as a lightning rod. Kan stood over him, shadows from the heavy curtains cutting across his face. Downstairs, the muffled, rhythmic thud of a heavy punching bag—Gideon’s specific brand of violence—vibrated through the floorboards."Call it off," Kan commanded, his voice a low, vibrating friction. "Tell Gideon the contract in his head is void. Now."Timothy’s jaw clamped shut, the muscles jumping. He stared at the dark wood of the wardrobe, refusing to yield. Kan didn't ask twice. He grabbed the chrome leash, snapping Timothy’s head up. The metal bit into the sensitive skin of his throat."I’m done," Timothy bit out. The words felt like pulling glass from his lungs."You lying to me, ghost?"Timothy’s eyes flared, a sharp violet. "I don't lie. Nash didn't train us for it. Too much room for error."Kan let out a short, dry huff of air. He released the collar and walked to the heavy reinforced door of the suite’s

Last Updated : 2026-02-28

CHAPTER 13

"Open them," Kan commanded.Timothy’s hands shook, the magnetic seals on his tactical trousers clicking as his thumb swiped the sensor. The reinforced fabric, built from a weave of carbon-aramid that could stop a knife cold, pooled at his ankles. He stood there in nothing but his skin and that chrome collar, the recycled air of the Blackwell suite chilling the sweat on his ribs.Gideon didn’t wait. He moved with the heavy, silent grace of a landslide, his massive frame shoving Timothy back into the pillows. The bed groaned under the weight. Gideon’s hands, calloused and scarred from a decade of enforcer work, clamped onto Timothy’s thighs, dragging them apart."What are these made of?" Kan asked, picking up the discarded pants from the floor. He ran a thumb over the matte black weave."Nash tech," Timothy rasped, his voice catching in his throat. "Harder to cut than Kevlar.""Did you kill the guy who wore them first?" Kan tossed the gear aside. He climbed onto the mattress, his silver

Last Updated : 2026-02-28

CHAPTER 14

"God, please," Timothy choked out, his voice cracking as his hips began to stutter-grind against Gideon’s face. He didn't recognize the sound—high, needy, and stripped of the cold Nash discipline. His fingers dug into the enforcer’s thick, damp hair, pulling him closer, begging for the friction that was making his blood feel like molten lead.His stomach cramped, a sharp, white-hot knot tightening until it was unbearable. A jagged whimper broke past his teeth.Kan’s fingers tangled in Timothy’s hair, yanking his head back just enough to force his eyes open. "Look at him," Kan rasped. "Look at what he's doing to you."Timothy's gaze locked onto Gideon, whose tongue was a relentless, broad muscle between his thighs. The world fractured. Timothy hit the edge and shattered with a scream that tore through the quiet suite. His entire frame shuddered, muscles seizing as a flood of heat spilled out of him. Gideon didn't stop, his mouth growing more aggressive, drinking the release, his tongue

Last Updated : 2026-03-01

CHAPTER 15

"Probably easily," Kan muttered. Without a hint of a warning, he leaned in and sank his teeth into the side of Timothy’s neck. His tongue flicked against the broken skin, tasting the iron as his incisors carved deep.A jolt of raw, electric heat surged through Timothy’s spine. Kan’s fingers didn't stop; they shoved deep, knuckle-deep, inside him. Timothy’s head thrashed back, a broken moan tearing from his throat. He reached out blindly, his nails digging into Kan’s shoulder for purchase while his other hand clamped onto Gideon’s wrist. Gideon was already there, his large palms busy, pulling and twisting at Timothy’s nipples with a focused, heavy pressure.Kan pulled back just as fast as he’d struck. He licked the twin puncture wounds, the saliva cooling the sting. Timothy knew how this worked in the Sopttyi District. A bite from a Blackwell was a claim. A mark. He was in deep, and there was no walking back across the border now.Kan leaned over and caught Gideon’s mouth in a brief, h

Last Updated : 2026-03-02

CHAPTER 16

Gideon loomed behind Timothy, the heat radiating from the enforcer’s massive frame making the air in the suite feel thick and heavy. Timothy didn't move. He stood on the edge of the mattress, his breath coming in shallow hitches. Gideon’s large hand came up, calloused fingers wrapping around Timothy’s throat—not to choke, but to ground him. The weight was immense. It was the weight of a man who broke bones for a living."You smell like you’re ready to run," Gideon rumbled, his voice a low, gravelly vibration against the back of Timothy's head. "But I can feel your heart hammering against my palm. You aren't scared. You’re wired."He leaned down, his nose dragging along the curve of Timothy's neck. He didn't break the skin, but his teeth grazed the vein. Timothy’s knees gave a traitorous wobble. Gideon’s other hand slid down, his palm flat against Timothy's stomach before dropping lower. He thrust two fingers inside Timothy’s heat, the friction wet and sudden. Timothy let out a strangl

Last Updated : 2026-03-03

CHAPTER 17

See for yourself." Kan shifted, his weight settling into a crouch beside Gideon’s hip. The air in the Sopttyi District suite was thick, charged with a tension that made the hair on Timothy’s arms stand up. Kan didn't look away from Timothy as his hand dropped, fingers wrapping around Gideon’s heavy length, pumping the shaft with a rhythmic, practiced ease. He leaned down, the tip of his tongue flicking against the slit."We’re going to share him," Kan said, holding a hand out across the expanse of the silk sheets. "I’ll teach you how to handle a man like this. Exactly how he likes it."Gideon let out a low, vibrating groan that rattled in his chest. Timothy looked at the hand, then at the raw, dark hunger in Gideon’s gold eyes. The mask of the Nash ghost was failing. The discipline that had kept him alive in Saati Town was melting under the heat of the room."Join me, ghost," Kan urged, his fingers twitching in a beckoning motion.Timothy reached out. He didn't slap the hand away. He

Last Updated : 2026-03-04

CHAPTER 18

"You're making the right call," Kan muttered. He didn't wait for Timothy to change his mind. He moved with a predator’s efficiency, flanking Timothy's hip while Gideon remained a heavy, grounding force behind him.Gideon’s mouth was a furnace against Timothy’s shoulder. He didn't just touch; he claimed. His large hands moved to Timothy’s chest, fingers twisting the nipples until they were sensitive, aching nubs. "Look at how he's shaking, Kan. He’s ready to break."Timothy’s head fell back, a ragged groan escaping as he stared at the ceiling. The Nash operative was gone. In his place was a man being dismantled by the two most dangerous figures in the Sopttyi District."We’re going to wreck you, kid. By the time we're done, you won't remember how to say no," Gideon promised. He shifted his weight, his large hand sliding down to guide Timothy’s hips. He thrust a thick finger into Timothy’s heat, then another, the wet, squelching sound of the friction echoing off the cold walls of the su

Last Updated : 2026-03-05

CHAPTER 19

“I’m keeping you,” Kan rasped, his voice a jagged saw against the quiet of the room. He didn’t pull away. He stayed anchored inside Timothy, the heavy, pulsing heat of their connection making his chest tighten. He’d known this would be a collision, but the sheer gravity of it, the way Timothy felt pinned between them, was a physical weight in his throat.Gideon pressed his face into the hollow of Kan’s shoulder. “I know,” he muttered. “I’m in it, too.”The enforcer always caught the frequency Kan was broadcasting. They’d hunted together for a decade, and now they were taming a ghost together. Kan forced himself to move, the friction of his exit a slow, wet slide that made Timothy hiss. He levered himself up just enough to catch the younger man’s gaze.“That leash is gone, Timothy. I’m calling off the bounty. You’re off the Nash clock.”Timothy’s breathing was a wrecked stutter. “One month,” he managed, his eyes glassed over but sharp with a lingering defiance. “I stay thirty days. No

Last Updated : 2026-03-05

CHAPTER 20

Timothy’s fingers dug into the muscle of Kan’s thighs, his nails carving crescents into the skin. He arched his back, pressing himself into the heat of Kan’s mouth, a jagged breath escaping his lungs. "No more," he gasped, though his hips betrayed him, rolling into the contact."I’m not stopping until he breaks again," Kan muttered, lifting his head just long enough to lock eyes with Gideon."I'm done. I can't take another one," Timothy rasped. The air in the room felt like it was on the verge of combusting. If they didn't stop, he was going to snap.They didn't listen. Gideon’s fingers were already back inside him, moving in a blurred, wet rhythm. "You ready, Kan?"Kan’s dark hair brushed Timothy’s inner thighs as he gave a sharp, wordless nod."Flip him. Sixty-nine. I’ll keep his head straight while you finish him off.""You want me on bottom?" Kan asked, his tongue swirling around the sensitive head of Timothy’s cock.Timothy let out a broken moan, his nails sinking deeper into Kan

Last Updated : 2026-03-06

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