Prologue

We meet all sorts of people during our lifetime.

The kind.

The cruel.

The friendly.

The hostile.

The carefree.

The serious.

The list could go on.

But within this ongoing list, we have the good and the bad.

It's really hard to distinguish between the good people and the bad people.

Looking at appearance won't work because the outward appearance of a person will never tell us just what kind of person they really are.

Then how about after one conversation?

Can you judge what kind of person an individual is after just one conversation?

Perhaps not.

How about after 2 conversations? Then after 1 week? Or after 1 month? Maybe after 9 months?

You'd think at this point, you'd be able to tell what kind of person someone really is after having known them for so long.

But what if that's not possible?

Say for example, the person whom you've known for just over 9 months is hiding a dark secret which you're unaware of.

And say, for example, that person has spent every day of those 9 months with you.

During this period of 9 months, would you (at any point) ever suspect that there's something more to this person than meets the eye?

No.

You would never.

That would be the case until something...or perhaps until a certain event were to take place.

Let's just say that the two main characters of this story are going through a similar sort of experience right now.

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A short male stood nervously in the room.

He had short light blond hair and a pair of large amber eyes whose gaze was fixed on the person standing in front of him.

The male measured a height of around 155 cm which was very short for a 24-year-old.

However, this was no concern considering the height of the other male who stood in the room.

This male had short, straight black hair styled in an undercut and his steel grey eyes were focused on the younger male.

The raven haired male is 28 years old and measured a height of 160 cm.

He was not much taller than the blond male and he most certainly was not of average height for a 28-year-old.

Although he was short, the raven haired male had a well-developed physique, whilst the blond male looked quite skinny compared to the older male.

Now for the situation that the two males were in.

The blond male had been backed up against a wall and the raven haired male stood in front of the younger male, with his hands on either side of the blond male's head as he trapped the younger male.

"Kai, sleep with me.", the raven haired male's expression was as stoic as ever while those words he had uttered held seriousness.

'Ah shit.', the blond male stiffened in place once hearing those words.

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Now you may be wondering how a situation like this occurred in the first place.

So let's rewind back to 9 months earlier, when the two main characters of this story met for the first time.