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Eiran opened his eyes to gentle rustling. He saw Knight sitting beside him playing with his hair.“You woke up. You must be starving.” Knight leaned over and placed a kiss on his forehead. Eiran just looked at him. He couldn’t believe he was so intimate with Knight even after his rut ended.“Are you still not letting me go?”Knight’s warm smile faded at his words. “But Eiran, don’t you love me?”“We can’t be together,” Eiran insisted as he sat up. “You love me and I love you. What’s wrong with us being together?”“You,” Eiran’s voice rose significantly. “You are the problem.” He looked up into his eyes. "You confined me for your own selfishness. You loving me, it doesn’t change the fact that you kidnapped me and locked me.”“So is for your feelings. Does that change the fact that you love me?” Knight countered.“Yes I love you. I love you so much that it hurts like hell,” Eiran leaned over Knight’s chest. “I love you, that I want to shred myself into pieces. So much that I

Knight clenched his teeth as he felt like pain was stuck in his throat. I did say I will give him time but it’s too hard. I am not fine after not being able to see him. It’s a torture. Knight stood up and headed home. What if I do wait long enough and he is still scared of me? His feet halted at the thought. “Fuck! I don’t even know how I lived before I met him. How exactly did I manage to survive?” He mumbled with his hands tucked in his pants pockets. His backpack was hung on his shoulder as he stood frozen. Usually he wouldn’t swear like that as he grew up in a strict environment with no place for even little mistakes. But frustration was rising up in his head. The next day Knight was sitting at his desk in his room, he was holding onto a sword shaped locket. Eiran had given it to him joking that a Knight without a sword wasn’t a real Knight. Knight gently rubbed his fingers over the cold metal of the locket. Eiran had picked it up from a local market without much thought.

Victor had bought almost all the houses in the town and gangster families the members of Likvidators resided in them.This move made their roots stronger and gave him freedom to operate in the town without fretting. Victor’s residence has turned into a villa . The high well surveillanced walls made it possible to commit all types of crimes out in the open in the garden of the villa. Basement was only for extreme torture making it easier to clean up afterwards. Knight walked into the living room and saw Victor sitting in the middle of the black coloured high quality sofa. Knight glanced beside the sofa where Bright stood. His facial expression didn’t look good. Knight walked closer and noticed an array of pictures across the table. The pictures captured Eiran along with Knight. There were pictures from the time when he first entered Valentines Hotel with Eiran to the recent one when he hugged him for the last time. Knight tried to control his expression but he couldn’t hid

It was the very first day of the first exam. Eiran walked out of the house for the first time after he had locked himself in his room. He felt a chill as the wind hit him. Its almost winter. Summer is gone now. He gulped down the lump of pain in his throat. Will I be able to feel warm again? He slowly started walking beside the road. His parents had convinced him to take the exams but he wasn’t focused at all. He had done his best before so he might not fail, with that thought he agreed and headed for the first exam. He noticed Wells standing outside the hall. Wells looked at him surprised, there was a hint of worry in his surprise. “I couldn’t reach you at all.” Wells walked closer. “Were you sick?”“Yeah.” Eiran had a blank expression. “Sorry I lost my phone.” “Are you okay now?” Eiran noticed that Wells had shrunk into a crying puppy. He chuckled and patted his head. "Don’t make that puppy face. I am totally fine now.” He walked past him then suddenly stopped. “I am ac

Morvane city was devided in two parts. One was common residential area East Morvane, where all kinds of people lived and the other was high status area west Morvane with five star hotels and villas where millionaires and billionaires resided. West Morvane was clean of crimes. Likvidators easy target was common area. Since the gang has grown strong over the years, it wasn’t easy for government authorities to mess with them. Most of all they always managed to destroy the evidence, that resulted in no action although everything pointed to the gang. The worst case was the new low quality apartments built right outside the city, a place for the midioce people which made things much more messier. Those slums weren’t well developed making it easier target for crimes. But they were getting crowded with time regardless, because the more the country developed there were more poor people left out of that development since they couldn’t afford it. Not only that but all kinds of criminals st