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Neon Star Rising (BL)

[BL - Mature Content] In a cybperpunk future, a young man wakes up inside a box with no memories, and to two strangers making threats at him. Ivo doesn't know who he is. Or even if that's his name. But from there, he'll have no choice but to learn how to survive the dangerous neon streets of a city that has forgotten how to dream. His new reluctant allies keep him at a distance. Especially Davi, the mysterious guy who doesn't trust Ivo's memory loss and thinks he might be connected to the group of people responsible for all the misery in their city. The same people Ivo now has to steal information and tech from -- for the paying clients who employ the services of Davi and his crew. --- Davi: give me one good reason why I shouldn't get rid of you? Ivo: ...you're a good person and don't want to do that? Davi: try again. Ivo: I can be useful... Davi: still not convinced. Ivo: my winning personality and sparkling smile? Alina: it's like you want him to shoot you in the head --- determined, belligerent, adaptable, snarky and fearless amnesiac MC x mysterious, intense, idealistic, selfless, ruthless and passionate hired gun ML x and their trigger happy, sarcastic, sexy, lover (1v1v1) more tags: cyberpunk, sci-fi, crime, mature content, fast-paced action, slow burn romance, important side-characters, LGBT cast, side romances, violence, dystopian.

ThirtyTyrants · LGBT+
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245 Chs

Poor little victim

"I wondered if was taking advantage of him for a long time. I was the only person he had, locked up like he was. Only going out when his father allowed it, and even then only to pre-approved locations until we could steal away on our own."

Vital fidgeted in his seat. He was uncomfortable about sharing such personal details, but made himself push through. 

"I asked him about it once. Whether he wanted to be with me only because there was no one else available. That pissed him right off. Accused me of seeing him like some poor little victim who was too damaged to know better. I never brought it up again. And the truth was that I was happy. I think he was happy too. He stopped cutting, I saw all of him on a nightly basis, so I would know if he'd started up again.