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Chapter 11- Kill Roman?

The words hit Lysan like a slap, and he stood up abruptly. “No.” Her expression didn't change. “It’s the only way.” “No,” Lysan refused. “There has to be another way.” “Unfortunately, there isn't.” She stepped closer.”Roman is already changing, and you've seen it. The way he watches you, the way he touches you—the Entity is influencing him, driving him towards you.” “Towards me?” “Yes, because you're the only one who can stop it.” Professor Cullen's voice was sharp. “The Entity knows that, and Roman knows that too. That's why he can't stay away from you.” Lysan shook his head. “But I can't kill him. He hasn't done anything yet.” “He will.” Professor Cullen's eyes were hard as she stared at Lysan. “He’ll destroy everything you love. Everyone you know. Dyleon, Kassian, Everyone.” Lysan's throat tightened. “I can't.” She scoffed. “Then you're going to watch everyone suffer and die—again.” He stood up and walked out of the greenhouse, Professor Cullen's voice echoing in

Chapter 12- He actually wanted him

Lysan hadn't slept for days—he couldn't. Anytime he closed his eyes, he always saw Silas's face—the way it looked in the original timeline, twisted with contempt as he spat on Lysan's dying body. Silas had been here—and he had been watching him the whole time.He stood up from his bed and walked to the window. The academy grounds are quiet, the pale morning light reflecting on every building.Somewhere in that academy, Silas was walking around, eating breakfast, going to class, pretending to be a normal student.Somewhere out there, Silas is walking around. Lysan groaned and pulled his hair. “Ughhhhh. And I fucking have no Idea who that bastard is.” He said to himself.His hands curled into fists.“Do what you like, Silas, but I'm not going to hide. I won't run or keep losing my sleep because of you.” His nose flared. “I would find that bastard before he does anything else.” Lysan said through gritted teeth.He turned around and sat Kassian standing in the doorway, watching him with

Chapter 13- The Offer

Roman pulled back, his smile widening as he watched the frozen expression on Lysan's face.He stepped back casually, returning to the front of the class like nothing had happened.“Now, class,” Roman said, his voice warm and charming again. “Let's move ahead with today's lesson.”Lysan didn't hear a word. His breath was still caught in his chest. The spot where Roman touched him was still burning.Roman admitted he wanted him. In return for help, he wanted him. How could he—“Lysan? Lysan?” Dyleon tugged his arm. “What did Roman say to you?”Lysan shook his head quickly. “No, nothing. It's nothing. Roman didn't say anything.”Dyleon narrowed his eyes. “That wasn't nothing. He touched your face and whispered something in your ear. I saw you go rigid.”Lysan didn't answer, he just brought out his book, and started taking notes he knew quite well he wouldn't read—just to get his hands doing something other than shaking.Dyleon also didn't push. He faced the class and kept glancing at Lys

Chapter 14- The Manipulation

Lysan arrived at Roman's door. He stood there for a full minutes before he raised his hand to knock.Roman opened it immediately, like he had been waiting for Lysan at the door."You came," Roman said, leaning on the door frame.Lysan swallowed hard. "I said I would."A small smile tugged at the corner of Roman’s lips as he stepped aside for Lysan to enter.The room was dimly lit, camdles flickering on every surface. Roman's quarters was lavish—rich fabrics, dark wood, and the air carried the smell of lavender.“Sit.” Roman gestured to the sofa in the living room.Lysan took a seat on the single seater beside him. Roman equally sat too—across from him, his grey eyes fixed on Lysan's face.“I've been thinking about you,” Roman said as he leaned back in his chair. “Constantly. I can't seem to stop.”Lysan’s jaw tightened. “That’s not healthy.”“Probably not,” the smile returned to Roman's face. “But I don't care.”He reached out and touched Lysan's hand. “Stay with me tonight,” he said

Chapter 15- The Aftermath

Lysan didn't go back to his dorm that night. He couldn't face Kassian. He couldn't face the questions he knew were unavoidable. He couldn't face anything. So he wandered the academy grounds until dawn, the kiss replaying in his mind over and over again, Dyleon's heartbroken expression appearing in his mind, Roman's smug smile masking it afterwards.When the sun finally rose, he dragged himself back to his dorm.Kassian was already awake, sitting on his bed. His eyes narrowed when Lysan walked through the door, and he studied Lysan's face."Where the hell have you been?" Kassian demanded.Lysan didn't answer. He just walked past him and collapsed on his bed.Kassian stood. "Lysan?” He frowned. “Talk to me."Lysan stared at the ceiling. "I finally lost him."Kassian shook his head. "Lost who?""Dyleon." Lysan's voice was hollow. "He saw me with Roman. He saw me kiss him back."Kassian was silent for a long moment. "Shit." He muttered beneath his breath.He sat at the edge of Lysan's bed

Chapter 16- Roman's Offer

When Lysan got back to his dorm, Kassian wasn't there, and he was silently grateful. He dropped on the bed and thought about Roman's request. He doesn't want to go. Not after what he had done to Dyleon. Not after how he had hurt him. But he knew Roman will find him and drag him there himself, one way or another if he doesn't go willingly, so he foreced himself to stand up. He took of his uniform and put on a simple black trousers and a blue sweater. He wore his sneakers and headed out to Roman's quarters. — When he arrived there, the door was open. Inside, there were a few students, mingling with each other. They were either nobles, aristocrats, or the children of powerful families. They were laughing and drinking, fake smile spread across their lips as they pretended to be friends with each other. Lysan stepped inside, and his eyes scanned the crowd, looking for a particular someone. Roman. He saw him at the center of the crowd, charming everyone. When Roman's eyes

Chapter 17- Meeting Silas

When Lysan got to the clock tower, it was empty—no one was there. So he decided to wait. The air that night felt chillingly cold, and the moon was hidden behind the clouds, making the tower a bit dark.After what felt like hours, Lysan finally heard footsteos approaching, and his shoulders squared, tensing up.Silas finally stepped out of the shadows. His face was totally different from the previous life. Young, pale and with sharp eyes. Lysan remembered that he saw his particular face, staring at him on the day of the combat exams from the crowd, but he was too overwhelmed to notice.“You asked to see me?” Silas said, and a small smile was tugged at the corner of his lips.Lysan swallowed down the huge lump that formed in his throat and clenched his fists tightly together. “I have questions.”Silas shrugged. "Okay, ask."“I have a lot of questions, Silas. But let's stick to the main thing for now.” He said and shoved his hands in his pocket to prevent Silas from seeing how badly h

Chapter 18- He accepted Roman's offer

Lysan's knuckles hovered over the wood. He had been standing at that spot for three minutes, and his heart was pounding so hard he could feel it in his throat.“Lysan, you could still turn back. You haven't knocked yet.” His mind screamed at him. “You can pretend you never came, you can go back to Dyleon, and try to mend his broken heart. You can still—”His hand crashed against the wood before he finished the thought, and he knocked.Not long after he knocked, the door opened immediately. Roman stood behind the door, dressed in a loose white shirt, the sleeves rolled to his elbows. His pale hair was slightly disheveled, and his grey eyes were sharp and calculative, studying Lysan's face.“Come in,” he said and stepped aside for Lysan to walk through, his voice devoid of any warmth.Lysan swallowed and walked past him. The room smelled like cedar and something warm. Lit candles flickered on every surface, giving the room and eerie vibe. Then Roman closed the door behind him with a s

Chapter 19- Conflicted Feelings

Lysan' s breath caught in his throat. “You can't be serious.”“I've never been more serious.” Roman turned around and started walking towards him. “I have resources there. Libraries, archives, people who can help us find Silas and defeat him before he gets to us.”Lysan shook his head. He couldn't just leave like that. What about his parents in this lifetime? The parents of the boy he just took over his body? Wouldn't they be worried if he just left the academy? And Dyleon—“No.” He said sharply, and his voice cut through the silence. “I can't just leave the academy, my classes, my parents—”Roman raised a brow. “You're on a scholarship, sponsored by me, so the academy has no say if I withdraw the scholarship.” He stepped closer. “And, you're parents are dead, so what will stop you now?”Lysan's mind was racing. He was on a scholarship, sponsored by Roman, and he could withdraw anytime. Also, this boy he just took over his body doesn’t have parents, so what excuse does he have now?“

Chapter 20- Lysan realized his true feelings

“Don't stop."The words left his mouth before he could even catch them.Roman's eyes darkened, and it wasn't the Entity's black. It was just dark and something hungry passed in between them. He leaned in slowly, giving Lysan every chance to pull away.But Lysan didn't pull away. Roman's lips met his—hard and demanding. No hesitation, no gentleness. He kissed like he owned every inch of Lysan's body, like he had been waiting for this and he was not going to waste another second.Lysan felt his dick twitch slightly in his trousers, and his hand came up, gripping Roman's shirt, grinding against him slowly, moving with the flow if the kiss and something broke free in Roman's body.He leaned in and kissed Lysan harder, grinding in rhythm with Lysan. His hand slid into Lysan’s hair, pulling him even closer until Lysan could feel how hard Roman was. Lysan made a sound—low and desperate, and Roman groaned against his mouth.They kept grinding against each other, and Lysan could feel his re

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