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 unknown apartment in Shinjuku. 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?

—

[BL] EGOTISTIC

The first thing he saw when he woke up was the ceiling of the room, with a blinding light that made his eyes water. Then, his ears were filled with the voice of a man he recognized. The man seemed to be grumbling, and Suga rubbed his eyes, straightened his body, and looked at the back of someone, Ricky— sitting at the edge of the bed with his back to him.

"So what now? Was all of this just a waste? I even gave up my damn free time for this shit ... ah, then what about me? I'm still stuck here, aren't I?"

Ricky's voice was quiet, but the tone of his words clearly belonged to someone who was already fed up.

"If you've met him, call me back."

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