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Kellen Woods grew up never knowing a normal world. By the time he could walk, his mother and father had already sealed several serious gates that threatened the safety of his hometown. By the time his sister was born, they were famous worldwide. 

So the world held their breath for when Kellen and his sister came of age, waiting to see what kind of power they would awaken. 

His sister was just like his mom, same power, same class, while Kellen, woke up one day to find out what it meant to be special in a family the world watched. But in the worst way. 

Awakening weaker then your powerful parents wasn’t unheard of, but when your younger sister awakened at the same class as your parent, anyone would feel inferior. And Kellen, never one to ask for hand outs, left the comfort and safety of his hometown to become better than the weak brat everyone thought he was. 

Kellen went to the front lines, to where the gates normally broke out. From there, Kellen worked hard, and then worked some more until no one could doubt that he was good at his job. He got so good that even with his lower class, people would still hire him to help. But Kellen never took it to heart. He had learned a valuable lesson on the front lines. Classification only meant shit if you walked back out of the gate. Otherwise, shut your mouth and listen to those with more experience. They determined who made it out alive or not.

But Kellen was tired now. He had gotten everything out of his system, and the fast paced life on the front lines didn’t suit him anymore. Now, he wanted to go home, buy a house, maybe find a nice man to settle down with, and live a normal life. 

All the while, the yellow eyes he’d met on the front lines haunted him, no matter how much he tried to forget about them. 

Especially since the Esper they were attached to refused to let him go.

(BL) Hunting The Field Guide

"Kellen, you've had your head down all morning. What are you working on?" Brent asked, leaning over from where he was stuffing his face full of a sweet treat, the bags under his eyes apparent.

Apparently, they had made a bad decision when they had invited Casper out. No one had known that the man was going to be a loose cannon. Kellen had no idea how they couldn't have realised that. The man never did anything fun, and that was coming from Kellen.

At least Kellen had cooking and now, reading. He had been able to maintain his cooking throughout his time on the front lines. He was unsure what enjoyment Casper had kept by his side during all this time, but it was clear from what he had heard from Hill, Charlie, and Brent that Casper had gone off the deep end.

Is someone going to match his freak?