Bodyguard

"It’s your decision, your highness… be wise"

«FUCKING SON OF A BITCH»

Ethan cursed him because he knew that date was a mistake and now he had to deal with that blackmail…

Reven was satisfied with the face of anger in the opposite, and in the meantime, Ethan saw the boy in front of him looking at him with that hypocritical smile and that expression of pleasure as if he had just won some kind of trophy.

Ethan really wanted to punch Reven at that moment...

How could he be so careless?

His grandfather and all the leaders of the clan had warned him that he had to get away from that family and any of his members and what was the first thing he did?

«DAMN IT»

Ethan cursed himself over and over again for having accepted that meeting, he squeezed his hands really angry because he knew that something was wrong... He already knew that date was a big mistake and now he had to deal with that blackmail...

"You… you have no shame, do you?"

"Hahaha I was taught not to have it, your highness”

"Tsk…"

"You don't have to answer right now, I'm someone very considerate"

Reven slid his fingers through Ethan's hand as he got closer to his face, they were so close that it seems as if they were going to kiss in that instant.

Of course, they attract much more attention because they were two boys flirting with each other in the daily light but neither of them cares about that.

"Do you want me to take you home, your highness?"

«DAMN YOU SON OF BIC*»

"Yes… because now I think I have A LOT to discuss with my advisers"

Ethan remakes those words trying to smile and show as calm as possible.

However, Reven read him very well and he just laughed a little at the other's words before he separated from his body.

"Then, let's go”

He guided Ethan to the parking lot where his vehicle was, it was a beautiful big red van.

With a rather dangerous elegance, Reven opened the passenger door and lend his hand to help him get in.

During the trip to the Rumsfeld mansion no one says a word, Reven had no reason because he was satisfied and Ethan was too angry to want to open his mouth and talk to him.

Although the silence was awkward for them and they could feel the tension in the air it was also something good, the time passes quickly for Ethan, he was going to get out of the car the moment the van stopped, however, he hadn't noticed when they arrived, he was so immersed in his thoughts that he only came back to his sense until Reven opened the door and offered his hand once again.

With some disgust, he took his hand but at that moment Ethan inevitably had that strange feeling in his chest and his heart starts to beat really fast.

Ethan hates himself for being like that even though he was annoyed by his blackmail he still feels attracted to him... He sighed and got out of the car without looking at him, however, despite being outside the vehicle, Reven hadn't released him.

"Hey…what are you doi..."

Ethan was going to ask what was he thinking but he didn't finish talking when he felt his lips on his skin.

Reven traced the back of his hand with his lips leaving a kiss in the center, Reven opened his eyes and watched him with those dangerous and beautiful red eyes.

"I'm looking forward to hearing your answer"

With that last said, Reven finally released him and got back in the car to leave that mansion along the path they had traveled before.

Ethan watched him go with a big noddle in his throat and squeezed his hand that was kissed as he bit his lips with fury and embarrassment combined.

"How unfair…"

The great leader of the Rumsfeld family entered his house throwing curses through the corridors, hitting everything that crossed his path here and there, and making his servants prevent anything from breaking until his master entered his bedroom and locked himself in that place.

Ethan was in a bad mood and the reason for his anger was none other than Reven and everything that happens that day.

How a miserable vampire who was nothing more than a subordinate under his control dare to extort him in such a way?... He had fallen into the trap since the moment he met him… that night was obviously planned and he had walked into the lion's den.

«If I don't make him my bodyguard would he leak those photos and videos of me? He wouldn't dare… would he?»

Ethan was sitting at the bottom of the bed thinking deeply and intertwining his fingers.

«Damn it, damn it, damn it»

He repeated that to himself internally as he walked around his room in circles, he removed the sack from his shoulders and remove the tie of his neck.

If what he had done that night with Reven came to light, he was done, the world would hate him as much as he hated that era, that damn 21st century where all humans had those insufferable social networks and applications where the public image of artists and wealthy people were exposed to gossip and scandal and nobody cares about the feelings of the people they insult...

Ethan wishes they were in the past where he could send Reven to jail for defaming the royal family or execute him on the spot but now he couldn't touch him without breaking various "laws" against human rights

He really hated having to live like this... under the facade of being human... living with those inferior and weak beings that the only thing they know what to do it's break everything around them...

But at that moment he hated himself more than humans for having fallen into the temptation

"Ah… You're so stupid, Ethan"

He knew better than anyone that this blackmail was only possible because of his damn fault if he hadn't drunk with him that night because of his pride... if only he had stayed away when he could... if he hadn't listened to him... if he hadn't been so attracted to him...if Reven wasn't so damn sexy...

…

Reven had a smile from ear to ear.

After leaving Ethan at the door of his residence, he calmly retired and went to his home.

He was certain that Ethan would not risk being exposed to a scandal of such great magnitude when he had just received his grandfather's inheritance in front of those human journalists who would write the news about “a poor and mysterious boy who became the heir who lost his grandfather whom he could never meet"

They make the grandson who gained a fortune but lost his only relative...

A farce to delight the humans, however, if he were seen acting so shameless at the funeral of his beloved grandfather, the news on the Internet would destroy him.

A bigger smile settled on Reven's lips and it was difficult to remove, for some reason everything that started as his mission was getting even funnier.

The albino arrived at his home and went directly to his room to prepare his bags, it was a fact that he would be moving very soon so he shouldn't waste any time.

He was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't feel it when that little guy entered the room and hugged him from behind.

"Engel…"

Reven smile a little for the boy's hug.

"What were you thinking? You were very distracted… what happened? You seem in a good mood"

He? In a good mood?

Those words surprised him but he didn't show or say anything, he turned to the boy called Engel to hug him and leave a kiss on his forehead.

"I just think I have good news for my father, my mission seems to be progressing well"

"I see…"

Engel's face was sad, he knew better than anyone how harsh Raziel was when it came to the missions he gave to his children, especially with Reven who always aimed for his father's recognition, however, it didn't matter if he successfully completed an easy or difficult mission, Reven only received a cold treatment from Raziel but if Reven failed he received a harsh punishment.

"Don't push yourself too hard, okay?"

"Don't worry En, I'll be fine"

Reven treasured Engel, not because he was his fiancé but because he truly adored him as his younger brother, since Engel was born Reven had been ordered to protect him with his life, and when he saw that beautiful and small baby Reven swear to protect him.

That task was more than a duty to him.

Reven knew how much Engel wanted to help him gain his father's favor, they had always gotten along and had always cared for each other, therefore, when he found out that they would get married Reven got happy but not because he wanted that marriage, he was just happy to be able to protect him for a long time.

Unlike Engel, Reven doesn't love him at all, at least not in a romantic way… he loves him as his little brother but not more not less, he doesn't desire his body either, and that's why always refrains from kissing his lips.

"Should we go haunt tonight?"

"That sounds good! It's been a long time since we went out together"

They hugged a little more, Reven stroked his hair but Engel feels annoys at his brother's behavior... Reven treats him like a child but Engel truly loves him...

The small boy lean a little to his body, Engel wanted to kiss him and even though Reven was a little surprised he didn't move away, at some point they had to do it, don't they?... Well at least if they were going to spend the rest of their life together.

Reven frowned his eyebrows looking like the distance was shorter and shorter, they were only a few centimeters away from each other… luckily, before they could touch their lips the knocking at the door made them separate very embarrassed, and the voice of a maid behind the door alarmed them.

"What's going on?"

Reven growled trying to look “annoyed” by the interruption, but actually, he was relieved.

"I have a message from the leader"

Reven went to the door and opened it to hear the information.

Engel was pouting annoyed at the interruption but also has a small blush on his face.

"I am very sorry young master but master Raziel asked everyone to gather at the entrance"

"Is it something important?"

"W-well… I think so, a few moments ago a letter came from the Rumsfeld's leader”

That undoubtedly made Reven smile, he had not expected that he would contact him so soon, and also with a letter, it was so archaic that it seemed adorable to him, how could be someone who doesn't use a phone despite being in the 21st century?

"Let's go"

He mentioned out loud to his brother and started his way to his father, Engel could only squeeze his hands with sadness while he followed him in silence. Reven had never smiled like that to him…or when he was around him so…

Why did he look so happy at the mention of the leader?

To be continued...