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There’s No Love In the Deathzone (BL)

Zein was a rogue Guide living in the god-forsaken land of the red-zone, guiding for money and survival. Until the guild he used to work with caused a tragedy. Driven by sorrow and guilt, Zein became a mercenary guide in the land bordering the forbidden Deathzone, working like a suicidal monk. One day, an overbearing Esper suddenly appeared and told him, “If you’re so hellbent to die, why don’t you come with me to the Deathzone?” A strange proposition, a nostalgic smirk. Had Zein actually met him before? Following the man into the deadly zone, will Zein find the respite he seeks, or will he get engulfed in a storm? But there’s no such thing as love in the deathzone...is it? * * * The story is set in a sentinel-verse, so there will be: - Sentinel (Esper) and Guide - Dungeon! - Romance - Action - …smut? ;) It’s a (kinda) love story wrapped in dungeon system shenanigans, with abilities and action and whatnot

Aerlev · LGBT+
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540 Chs

Chapter 227. Night of New Territory (M)

"They don't get to look at my face while I fuck them," Zein said with a smile.

 

Which was the truth, since Zein did not take off his mask even during sex. A lot of time, people in the end zones had no leeway for indoor sex. They just did it in any secluded place they could find, including the back of a building, or inside a rundown car. 

But even when doing it indoors, Zein almost never took off his mask. On the rare occasions that he did, he would do them from the back. Even with people who already knew his face--like Zach--he made no exception. 

Which means he had never kissed them either.

The fact that he took his mask off when he had sex with Bassena--even before their relationship started--was telling; that he already harbored some level of affection for the younger man.