chacantsleep

[18+, nsfw, mature content, sensitive content]

"From the tips of his hair to his lips and eyes—everything about him is red. His entire being screams 'walking red flag.' And yet, he treats me differently... or is it just my imagination?"

After the death of his parents in a car accident, Akagi Suga sold his parents' house and moved to another area. He raised his younger brother alone, their life didn't go smoothly but at least as long as Suga lived with his younger brother, their life was always pleasant.

Until finally people from IHPS (International Human Protection Squad) approached him, making Akagi Suga remember again that his father was a former instructor of that special forces.

He didn't want to get involved with people from an organization created by elites under the guise of ‘military’, an organization filled with crazy people, but when Nakajima Yuki, his childhood friend asked Suga to join IHPS, at first Suga refused, however—

"It wasn't an accident, both your parents were killed."

He already had this suspicion for a long time.

'Will going to IHPS make it easier for me to find out which organization killed my parents?'

And why did a madman named Zion Hughes always make it difficult for him to find out about the organization?

(ps ; I won't give warning for adult scenes iykwim, I will give warning if there's sensitive content)

[BL] EGOTISTIC

Suga had just gotten into the car and settled into the front seat when Zion, gripping the steering wheel, asked the question.

It was kind of amusing to see Zion's eyes still a bit swollen from sleep—he had just woken up, after all. Suga had to be the one to wake him up since they had promised to go out. It had taken a string of grumbles and complaints from Zion, who had groaned, "This country isn't that great, what do you want to see?" while hugging Suga like a pillow and promptly going back to sleep—until Suga pinched his nose. That had made Zion jolt upright, shoot him a sharp glare, and immediately change his clothes.

Come to think of it, Suga wasn't entirely sure what he wanted to see either. So, he pulled out his phone and started scrolling through recommendation blogs. Seeing him frown as he skimmed through articles, Zion clicked his tongue, turned on the engine, and slowly drove past the gates.

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