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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

Noir Collapses

"Noir?! Noir, speak to me, Noir! Stay with me!!" Solis's panicked voice rang out.

"Don't cry, my love," Noir said hoarsely, raising a weak hand and caressing Solis's face. "You must be safe and well…"

Solis hadn't even realised that he was crying until his tears fell on Noir.

"…I'm glad that you are safe…" Noir whispered in a very, very dim voice – like a candle fluttering in the wind, the flame about to go off any moment.

Solis let out an anguished cry. "I need you to be safe, Noir!" His voice was a desperate plea that could tear even the hardest of hearts into shreds. "Noir, Noir…don't leave me…" he begged in small, fragile voice.

Noir tried to smile for his beloved Solis, but coughed up blood instead.

"Sorry," he murmured, his chocolate brown eyes rapidly losing their usual bright sparkle.

Solis clung to Noir desperately.

Anthem and Melody spoke up in Solis's mind.