Jaywalker_Holmes

Prince Noir was an illegitimate child of the Emperor of Ray Kingdom. He grew up in a secret sect, learning from a reclusive master until, on his eighteenth birthday, his Emperor father came to pick him up. Noir worked diligently for his big brother the Crown Prince Licht, and his fame as a capable and intelligent prince spread far and wide.

Until, on his twenty first birthday, Noir fell off the imperial viewing tower.

And landed in a bathtub. A bathtub with a very handsome man in it. A handsome man with the face of his reclusive master…!

“Master…!” Noir cried tearfully. “You saved me again…!”

The handsome man pointed a gun at Noir’s head in response.

The Gangster and His Prince (BL)

Solis rubbed his face against Noir and murmured, "Are you hungry, my little darling?"

Noir remained silent. He was a bit peckish, actually, but you wouldn't be able to call it properly hungry, though.

Solis raised an eyebrow. "A bit, is it?" he asked.

Noir nodded. "A little bit," he said. "Not really hungry – I can wait for our wedding feast in the evening, too, if you prefer," he said shyly.

Solis shook his head with a laugh. "I am not so poor that I have to let my little husband go hungry, even if it's just a little bit!" he said. "I'll fetch us some lunch, all right?"

Solis shook his head. "Be good," he said, pressing a soft kiss against Noir's brow. "Rest your body first, all right?"

Solis couldn't help but steal a kiss. Noir seemed to have grown ten times more adorable since they got married officially, he thought.

A Leisurely Lunch