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The Gangster and His Prince (BL)

Prince Noir was an illegitimate child of the Emperor of Ray Kingdom. He grew up in a secret sect, learning from a reclusive master until, on his eighteenth birthday, his Emperor father came to pick him up. Noir worked diligently for his big brother the Crown Prince Licht, and his fame as a capable and intelligent prince spread far and wide. Until, on his twenty first birthday, Noir fell off the imperial viewing tower. And landed in a bathtub. A bathtub with a very handsome man in it. A handsome man with the face of his reclusive master…! “Master…!” Noir cried tearfully. “You saved me again…!” The handsome man pointed a gun at Noir’s head in response.

Jaywalker_Holmes · LGBT+
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165 Chs

Hell's Kitchen

Noir was the first one to detect the smell. He wrinkled his nose and nudged Solis, who was still sleeping.

Solis opened his eyes slowly. "What's wrong?" he asked in hoarse voice. "Are you feeling ill?"

Noir shook his head and tapped his nose. "Do you smell something strange?" he asked.

Solis sniffed delicately. He frowned. "I do, actually, but I'm not sure what it is…" he murmured.

"I think it's from the kitchen," Noir said. "I'll go and see. Maybe one of these guys got hungry and tried to heat up some food and messed up instead. It's not easy to use all the gadgets unless someone shows you how to use them the first time…"

Solis sat up. "All right," he murmured sleepily. "I'll go with you."

Noir chuckled and poked Solis's cheek. "You can get some more sleep," he said.

"I can't sleep without you," Solis replied immediately.

Noir blushed furiously, and Solis grinned cheekily at him.