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Dean's heart skipped a beat, and his body leaned slightly forward as he cautiously asked, "So these were what the Dragon Gang people told you?"Leo shrugged nonchalantly, his eyes gleaming with a touch of mischief. "It wasn't them telling me directly. It was their members discussing it in front of me. I was just a kid sitting there, unnoticed, and I heard every word loud and clear."Dean took a deep breath. "Isn't there any other version of the story?"Leo's expression suddenly shifted, his demeanor becoming more alert, and his voice raised slightly. "Dean, you really are playing with fire here! Do you have any idea how dangerous these questions are?"But Dean's tone remained resolute. "It's not that I want to play with fire; I just want to get to the bottom of the truth."Leo's brows furrowed slightly, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "You’ve never been involved in this business. Why do you want to know the truth? Me, on the other hand, it's different—I’m a full-fledged m
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Listening intently to Chen’s account, Dean began to realize that the attacker’s background was anything but ordinary. Chen hadn’t named anyone explicitly but had dropped enough hints for a picture to form—this assailant moved with an agility and precision that stood out, their style of execution markedly different from the rough, straightforward tactics typical of the Cobra Gang. What’s more, the presence of someone so seemingly calculated and skilled in this setting felt jarringly out of place, almost as if an external force had quietly intervened.Though still a rookie in the underworld, Dean had developed enough instincts to sense when something didn’t add up—and if he could see it, so could Damon, a seasoned boss in the underworld. Dean had expected Damon to brush it off, to defend his gang’s reputation with a typical show of bravado, dismissing the incident as inconsequential. To his surprise, Damon didn’t react that way.Instead, after a moment of heavy silence, Damon spoke deli
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Dean froze for a moment, caught off guard by the suggestion. His hesitation was clear, his gaze flickering between Chen and the problem at hand. Yet, as he assessed the height, he had to admit the idea made sense. With a resigned sigh, Dean carefully perched himself on Chen’s lap, feeling a flicker of self-consciousness.As he settled, Chen’s hands instinctively rested at Dean’s waist, holding him lightly to ensure he didn’t lose balance. The gesture was subtle but steady, and for a brief moment, the air between them grew unusually quiet, charged with a tension neither was willing to name.Surprisingly, Dean didn’t seem the least bit fazed by their proximity. Instead, he quickly immersed himself in his “task,” holding the razor with a careful precision that suggested an almost personal familiarity. His movements were gentle but meticulous as if tending to his own face. The sheer concentration on Dean’s face caught Chen off guard, leaving him momentarily entranced. Especially when Dean
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Chen’s kiss seemed to hold a kind of magic, one that gradually made Dean lose himself, allowing him to let go of every ounce of resistance. His eyes fluttered shut, his pulse quickened, and his mind grew hazy. All that remained was the feeling of being drawn closer, of surrendering to the overwhelming intimacy they shared.At that very moment, a faint sound came from outside the door, but neither of them noticed. Neither did they realize that the bathroom door left slightly ajar, had slowly begun to creak open.It wasn’t until Dean suddenly felt a rush of cold air that his eyes snapped open, his face instantly flushing with a deep crimson. Just moments before, he had completely forgotten his surroundings, lost entirely in the heat of the kiss with Chen. Now, the reality of the situation hit him like a cold wave, and embarrassment washed over him as his mind scrambled to process what had just happened.At the doorway stood Leo, his eyes wide with shock as he stared blankly at the two o
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Dean froze momentarily, his emotions a storm of anger and confusion. He turned to Leo, his gaze sharp and piercing. “What are you talking about? And what do you mean by ‘them’? Even if it’s a man, it should be him—not ‘them.’”The words slipped out before he fully realized the intensity behind them, but in that very outburst, he recognized something deeper within himself—a truth he hadn’t fully acknowledged before. The sharpness of his own voice was a revelation, one that spoke louder than any carefully measured response. It was as if the weight of his feelings had suddenly been brought to the surface, unfiltered and undeniable.Leo chuckled softly, his eyes glinting with playful mischief. “So, who are you going to pick?” His tone was calm, but there was an undeniable air of casual provocation.Dean opened his mouth to respond, but no words came out. The question hung in the air, and he realized he had no answer. His thoughts were a tangled mess, and his emotions swirled too chaotical
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Dean felt a sudden storm of conflicting emotions well up inside him. Damon’s suspicions weren’t entirely unfounded, and Dean was aware of that. Yet, he wasn’t ready to lay his cards on the table just yet. There was too much at stake, and perhaps, too much pride to surrender so easily.Dean took a deep breath, his gaze gradually firming up. “I don’t distrust anyone, nor do I completely trust anyone. But I trust the truth. That’s why I came to you—for help in finding it.” His words came out without hesitation, yet they carried a faint trace of unease, a subtle vulnerability. Deep down, even Dean wasn’t entirely sure of the full shape of the truth. All he could hope was that Damon would grasp this nuance.But Damon wasn’t so easily placated. His expression sharpened, his gaze cutting through Dean’s carefully chosen words. “Your reaction this morning didn’t quite say that,” he said, his tone lightly tinged with irony but still composed, calculated.Dean’s chest tightened, his pulse quicke
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Damon didn’t respond immediately, merely lowering his head with a quiet sneer, as if he couldn’t care less about Chen’s accusation. But for Dean, the weight of the moment grew heavier by the second. He hadn’t expected to become the focal point of their conflict. The tension between the two men was increasingly suffocating, and it was Chen’s final words that struck him the hardest. He realized then that he hadn’t truly resolved the issue at hand—he had simply been dragged along without even realizing it.“That was in the past. Didn’t you hear him? Dean said I’ve been good to him,” Damon suddenly spoke up, his voice laced with a provocative edge. It was as though he hoped that one sentence would somehow restore his position in Dean’s mind as if to reclaim the ground he’d lost.But Chen’s gaze remained unwavering, his reply concise and sharp. “That’s just him being polite.” Chen’s words were blunt, but each one carried a depth of insight that couldn’t be ignored. He knew, as clearly as a
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At Dean's words, the twins seemed to relax, exchanging a quick smile, but the next moment, they locked eyes with one another, and their relaxed expressions quickly morphed into one of challenge. Dean rolled his eyes, shaking his head in exasperation. With a push, he shoved his way past them and quickly slipped between their bodies to get out the door.Dean thought his plans for the day were neatly in place. The only hiccup seemed to be the unexpected responsibility of the twins to take him back and forth. He assumed the day wouldn't be too complicated. But not long after, he realized how wrong he was. Things were taking an unexpected turn, and the situation was rapidly veering off course. When he finally settled into Damon’s car, he waited for a long time—but Leo still hadn't gotten in.Just as Dean was about to search for the elusive figure of Leo, his peripheral vision caught sight of something near Chen's sports car. Leo was being dragged into the car by Chen, unable to escape desp
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