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Isaiah wanted to save his sick brother so, he signed up for something dangerous, to steal the gem of regeneration from the king of kingdom of darkness. He thought he could do it. 

He assumed that he was powerful enough after all the gruesome training he went through ever since he was a kid but he ended up being imprisoned by the crazy love of the king himself. 

It doesn't end there, he had even charmed the king of Blaze and the king of Ice who are twisted and many more men who are insane beyond repair.

All are crazy for his love and his whole being. They will do anything if they can keep him by their side.

Even if it means destroying his emotions and his everything because his everything needed to be them.

《CHOOSE》Bl Yandere Harem

Isaiah acted coy and pecked the King's lips while murmuring, "I want to do.. it with you..I-I want you!"


With an inexplicable pair of eyes , Dexter observed Isaiah.


A couple of minutes later Isaiah who was kneeling in front of Dexter smiled victoriously while looking at the rock hard member.


'Finally I can get it done with! All i have to do is stab him when he is satisfied and asleep'


"Enough" Dexter said and undressed Isaiah. 


Since the robe was padded well and was thick, there was no loud sound from the dragger when it fell along with the clothes.


But Dexter was a demon with keen hearing sense and a man who have handled draggers for centuries. How could he not recognise the sound of this very familiar object lowly clanking when it hit the floor?


A trace of sadness passed the king's red orbs but it disappeared in seconds. 


The stuffy feeling in his chest was replaced with coldness.


Isaiah flushed as he did his best to pleasure Dexter. The king was dissatisfied with the slow moments of the boy. He grabbed Isaiah's hips and pushed him down at one go earning a pained moan from the boy.


Dexter claimed the boy in various positions and stopped only after a couple of rounds after the boy lost his consciousness. 


The king gently laid the boy on the bed and picked up the crumbled paper in the corner of the room.


Reading the contents, Dexter sneered as he gazed at the deply asleep boy. 


Cute and soft snores left his pouty red lips which  has entranced the king many, many times.


Dexter pressed his lips against those kissable soft pair of Isaiah' s lips.


Immortals do not require to eat or sleep to survive but there were only four immortals in the whole world. The mortals  did not possess much knowledge about them.


Isaiah flashed open his eyes and sighed in relief when he saw Dexter asleep. He unwrapped the hand which was holding him.


The boy took the paper to the bathroom and locked the door behind him. 


Dexter's red eyes which were glued to the bathroom door turned into a deep black shade.


Isaiah opened the half torn and crumbled paper.


Isaiah was sure that he just crushed the paper but he didn't know how it tore. Considering it not a big deal, he burnt the paper.


After exiting the bathroom, the pink haired boy cautiously peered at the king. His face was perfectly scluptured, strong eyebrows with a high nose bridge and thin lips.


At the contact of their lips, guilty conscience hit his heart. He shook his head and took out the magical powder and brought it near the king's nose to make him sniff it.


When he assumed that the coast is clear, he took his dragger and placed it on top of the king's heart. 


Stabbing his heart won't kill Dexter but it would injure him. If Killer wanted to kill an immortal and was confident that he could do it, he would have definitely found a way to do so.


Farewell kiss ?