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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

"I think I'm in love." Rhys sat in a daze, meaning to get work done, really, truly, but he couldn't take his mind off of everything that had happened the previous night. Kellen had been…holy.

He couldn't get the way he'd dropped to his knees, no hesitation out of his mind. The way that Kellen had looked up at him, a little smirk on his lips as he undid his belt after he'd locked the door behind him?

Or, or when Kellen had looked at him like he wanted to eat him whole several times throughout the night? What about when Kellen wanted him to give him more pleasure and pain? Rhys wondered if Kellen was even going to be able to sit down today.

Rhys was going to be having some crazy fucking dreams for the foreseeable future.

"Don't tell Kellen. He might get upset that he has to compete." Hill joked, and Rhys snorted.

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