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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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Chapter 525. Jailbreak

The first thing Agni did when he opened his eyes in the morning was to check the other side of the bed. 

It was still cold.

He chuckled into the sheet and lifted his sore body up, wincing at the leftover wound in his body. The healer had patched him up well, but a lot of internal wounds could only be healed with time. Taking a deep breath to quell the dull throb on his side, he snatched a shirt from the chair beside the bed, smiling as he brushed against the slightly warm backrest.

It was a challenging walk to the command office, but thankfully, the Captain's quarters were only a floor below it. He was awarded for his effort with the view of his sulking boyfriend making a morning coffee--even though there was a perfectly functioning coffee maker in Agni's room.

Holding back his chuckle, Agni leaned into the scout and kissed the man's neck. "Are you still punishing me?"

"Yes."