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

The house suddenly fell silent, with the sound of a car gradually fading into the distance. Suga peeked toward the corner of the room, his face expressionless. After confirming that the CCTV was still on, he let out a disappointed sigh.

Even though he was alone in the house, as long as that CCTV was still working, he didn't want to take any risks. Lately, his life had been so peaceful—Suga thought to himself. He wanted to keep it that way.

Standing up from his seat, Suga was suddenly hit with a sense of loneliness. He had long been used to being alone, yet right now… his feet carried him weakly toward Zion's room. The lingering scent of Zion's pheromones made him decide to lie down on the bed. He closed his eyes, but then—his stomach felt strange. A familiar heat spread through him, and Suga tried his best to ignore it.

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