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#R18
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#POSSESSIVE
#SMUT
#BL
#KILLER
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#OMEGAVERSE

[BL] EGOTISTIC

[18+, nsfw, mature content, sensitive content] "From the tips of his hair to his lips and eyes—everything about him is red. His entire being screams 'walking red flag.' And yet, he treats me differently... or is it just my imagination?" After the death of his parents in a car accident, Akagi Suga sold his parents' house and moved to another area. He raised his younger brother alone, their life didn't go smoothly but at least as long as Suga lived with his younger brother, their life was always pleasant. Until finally people from IHPS (International Human Protection Squad) approached him, making Akagi Suga remember again that his father was a former instructor of that special forces. He didn't want to get involved with people from an organization created by elites under the guise of ‘military’, an organization filled with crazy people, but when Nakajima Yuki, his childhood friend asked Suga to join IHPS, at first Suga refused, however— "It wasn't an accident, both your parents were killed." He already had this suspicion for a long time. 'Will going to IHPS make it easier for me to find out which organization killed my parents?' And why did a madman named Zion Hughes always make it difficult for him to find out about the organization? (ps ; I won't give warning for adult scenes iykwim, I will give warning if there's sensitive content)

chacantsleep · LGBT+
分數不夠
279 Chs
#R18
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#POSSESSIVE
#SMUT
#BL
#KILLER
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#OMEGAVERSE

61*

This building was the smallest IHPS building because it was used as an exile for IHPS members who committed criminal acts on the battlefield, so there were only a few people here.

A two-story structure, it comprises only 10 rooms, with another house opposite designated for the guard instructors.

Since this facility is primarily for detention, only seven people currently reside here.

In addition, there was one instructor who decided to stay here on a whim— Zion, mentioning that the facilities in this building are more comprehensive than the instructors' house.

The day was never quiet.

True to his words, right after Instructor Zion asked him to assemble the bomb, the man's rut arrived.

Marcus, whose room was previously on the second floor, was instructed to move to the first floor, where Instructor Zion's room was right next to his.