“Is everything okay?” Aian questioned.
The two youths both swung around to sneer at him. He could smell the cheap cigarettes from where he stood and both were dressed in baggy, ripped clothing.
“Nah, grandma over here was going to give us some money to go play in the arcade. Right, grandma?”
The lady didn’t respond verbally but shook her head in denial.
Aian could see her hands trembling and while she looked to be fairly well off- most who shopped here were- it certainly didn’t excuse their behaviour.
Anger rose up within him at these two thugs threatening an elderly lady.
What kind of jerk did that?
He stepped forward, hands curling into fists.
“Leave her alone, she doesn’t owe you anything.”
The crowd moved out to give them more space as though people were worried that they could be drawn in to a fight.
It pissed Aian off further that not a single person even so much as looked their way, everyone keeping their eyes averted like if they couldn’t see what was happening, then it couldn’t be happening.
“Yeah? What are you going to do about it?”
“Not let you get away with anything, that’s for sure,” he retorted, refusing to back down.
Aian knew he wasn’t going to win, two against one in close quarters was not to his favour, but he would be damned if he was going to let this slide.
He only hoped that someone from the crowd would join in or that the incoming fight would draw enough attention to get the police involved.
He shifted his camera bag so that the strap sat on one shoulder and went across his chest with the bag itself at his back. Hopefully, that would keep it safe as he wasn’t willing to chance leaving it on the ground.
The two youths split up and moved to flank the photographer, clearly intending to make full use of their extra person.
Aian gritted his teeth and tried to keep his eyes on both. One moved first and swung a punch which he managed to dodge.
Aian stepped in close and nearly landed a punch but the other came at him suddenly and he barely managed to dodge that time. He danced back to watch them both approach warily.
After a few similar exchanges of not quite hits, he finally managed to land a punch on one of the teens and knocked him to the ground.
Unfortunately, as he turned to face the other one, Aian realized that he had taken too long and the second teen had gotten too close.
He didn’t have a chance to block before he was knocked backwards off his feet by a fist connecting with his jaw.
He didn’t land flat on his back like he thought he would but wished he did because instead, he felt a sharp pain lancing through his back from the impact of his camera bag interrupting his fall.
He looked up in time to see two suited men step forward and make very quick work of the two punks. The little old lady hurried over to Aian’s side.
“Are you all right?” she asked worriedly.
“I’ll be fine,” he tried to smile at her but as he shifted his weight, he heard the tell-tale click of broken glass.
“Oh shoot-!” he immediately pulled the bag off his shoulder and unzipped it to peer inside while muttering under his breath. “No no no…”
Aian pulled out his precious high performance camera and cried out at seeing the cracks in the lens and along the body of the camera itself.
“Oh, I’m so sorry!” he could hear the panic in the old lady’s voice.
“No, no, it’s not your fault,” he couldn’t even muster a smile this time and with a sigh, he put the broken camera back in his bag. “I was taking it in to be serviced, looks like I don’t need to worry about that anymore,” he forced out a strained laugh.
He wasn’t even aware that someone had approached them until a large hand appeared in front of his face, palm up, to help him to his feet.
“Here,” a deep voice spoke softly and Aian felt himself shiver.
He reached out to take the hand at the same time he tilt his head up to look at the person nice enough to help him.
Emerald green met steel gray, and he froze.
A strange feeling erupted in his chest and suddenly, it felt hard to breathe.
He saw the gray eyes widen in shock and he caught a weird light out of the corner of his eye. He looked down to see the stranger’s wrist glowing with a pulsing light like a heartbeat.
He quickly glanced down to see his own wrist pulsing in rhythm with the other man.
And a red string coiling from their forearms in a beautiful swirl pooled at their wrists before stretching forward and connecting their wrists.
No way.
Twin Flame?
Now?
Him?
He stared up at this mystery man in front of him. The guy seemed like a well-to-do businessman, clearly older than himself with short, sandy blond hair sitting above a handsome face. Sharp bright gray eyes gleamed down at him and he wore a clearly expensive, well- tailored suit.
Aian didn’t have time to register anything else before the old lady brought him back to down to earth.
“Oh my! Well, I can’t say I liked being nearly mugged but if this is the outcome then it’s definitely not so bad. Congratulations to you both.”
It was not every day you saw someone find their twin flame in person.
Aian himself had only seen it firsthand once before, with his friends Brent and Sam in high school. The way their wrists lit up and a red string suddenly appearing coiling around your arms and connecting you to the other person had seemed like something magical at the time but it didn’t compare to the feeling of it happening to you.
It was a pale comparison.
The businessman seemed to have come back to his senses after his own shock and gently tugged on Aian’s hand.
He let himself be pulled to his feet and reluctantly let go of the warm hand to dust off his jeans.
“Thank you very much, young man, for standing up for me. It looks like they want to speak with me but I wish you both the best,” the lady moved back towards where the two teens were and Aian noticed that two police officers had shown up and handcuffed both the young men.
One was speaking with the two suited men who had stepped in after Aian had been knocked to the ground and the other approached the older lady in concern.
“Do you have any where to be after this?”
Aian jumped at the voice. It was deep and smooth and sent little shivers down his spine. He turned to peer at the man again.
So, this was his twin flame.
He briefly wondered if his reaction to his voice pointed towards him being a romantic partner. Realizing that he had been wordlessly staring, he gave himself a small shake and tried to smile.
“Ah, no,” he glanced down at the camera bag still on the ground and sighed in disappointment. “I’m free now. Umm, I’m Aian Creesha, by the way,” he stuck his hand out for a hand shake, feeling somewhat awkward.
The other man reached out and clasped his hand. It was large and felt warm against his own.
Comforting, somehow.
“It is a pleasure to meet you, Aian.”
That voice was going to be the death of him.
“I’m Kalvin Fenellere.”
Oh shit.
Aian wasn’t quite sure how he got here.It was all a blur of thoughts running in circles while he tried to wrap his head around the whole ‘I found my twin flame’ thing.He had given a statement to the police officers and now he sat in some fancy restaurant with a menu open in front of him getting a late lunch with his twin flame, holy shit.He had been told to order whatever he would like off the menu but every time he looked at the prices, he felt a little faint.One meal for two here would pay for his rent for a week!Between his dithering over the prices and his brain flittering off to freak out over recent events, he hadn’t even begun to decide what he wanted to order when a waiter showed up asking if they were ready.Aian floundered, but the menu was removed from his hands by the man sitting across from him.Kalvin proceeded to smoothly order a list of things he barely registered. Amused gray eyes turned back to him and a smirk appeared.“You seemed to be having trouble, so I got
The trip to the flash camera store had started out fine with Aian dragging Kalvin around the store exclaiming over all the things and pointing out all the useful accessories he would like one day.Cameras and photography were his passion and he couldn’t help but fawn over the latest models on the market. He also hoped that by pointing out and explaining everything there was to see, he would distract the other man.What he hadn’t realized was that Kalvin had snagged an employee to note down what things he was pointing out to.He had been gazing at the latest models of cameras on display when Kalvin called him over to the register.Aian’s jaw dropped at all the things spread out over the counter being scanned and packaged. Turning to Kalvin in alarm, he opened his mouth to question what was going on when the man’s phone rang.His twin flame passed over the same credit card he had used earlier in the restaurant and excused himself to step outside to take the call.Panicked, Aian took the
Aian had definitely enjoyed their lunch together and Kalvin had seem genuinely interested in what he was saying but the man himself said so little.He felt like tearing his hair out in frustration.He remembered what he had been taught in school about twin flames:‘Twin Flame or sometimes called mirror soul, is an intense soul connection with someone thought to be a person’s other half. It is based on the belief that a soul gets split in to two bodies and a red string was attached to the both of you so that you will be able to find each other again.Each and every person on this earth has a twin flame, or perhaps twin flames, destined for them. Unfortunately, most people don’t find this other person. There are a lot of people on this planet to try to sort through to find just one single person and lots of things can happen in the meantime. People die every day, at all ages. Each time someone dies, someone else has lost a twin flame. But those that are lucky enough to find this other p
Kalvin sighed as he ran a hand through his damp hair.He tied his bathrobe and reclined on his couch at home with a tumbler of whiskey in hand trying to sort out his thoughts.Whatever he expected from today, finding his twin flame wasn’t it.Kalvin had been genuinely shocked to feel that shortening of breath and see the soft pulsing of light emanating out from both their wrists and the red string coiling from his forearm towards and connecting towards his twin flame.He had always assumed that he would never find this person.Why would he- someone with a soul stained by sin- find his destined person when people far more deserving never did?Somehow, of all people, it was this little brat, bright emerald eyes full of innocence and honesty. He lit up the room with his bubbling laughter and exuberance, full of life and passion.A shining angel compared to a dark demon.Yet this was his ‘other half’. A person who was supposed to fill a missing void.Kalvin had watched him during lunch, f
As they made their way through the city streets, Kalvin wondered what the evening would bring.Answers hopefully. He wasn’t one to be so uncertain about things.Once he was at Aian’s rather poor excuse for an apartment, Kalvin stepped out of the vehicle to make his way to the door. Thumping footsteps answered his knock before the door was thrown wide to reveal a mop of fluffy midnight black hair which curls up at odd angles and a cheeky grin on his freckled face.“Hi! Um, I just have to grab my shoes,” Aian ducked his head as though suddenly shy. “You can come in for a minute if you want.”He scampered off and Kalvin cautiously stepped inside. A glance around revealed a rather cramped space filled with things of varying quality and usefulness.A clothes rack in the corner, photos covering a wall, and knick knacks on the desk. But it pleased him to see the new camera and accessories all unboxed and splayed out across a little coffee table by the scruffy looking couch.It appeared as th
Aian lay curled up in bed, covers pulled up over his head and arms hugging the pillow he had buried his face in.He had thrown himself in to a cold shower and in to the bed as soon as he got home but even that couldn’t erase his chaotic feelings to the memories of that evening.It was just a kiss, damn it. Well, that wasn’t quite right.That was more than just a kiss. No, it was more of a full blown make out session on the balcony and then again in the limo on the way home.Aian was now convinced that the entire reason that man got driven around in a limo was so he could have his hands free for other things.Like molesting little photographers.Not that Kalvin had done anything entirely inappropriate, although he was pretty sure those huge hands had wandered under his clothes at some point as there was no way his shirt got like THAT on its own.After the breathtaking kiss at the balcony of the restaurant, things had gotten awkward or maybe it was just Aian himself because as he stare
It had been just over a week since Aian's fateful encounter with Kalvin.The businessman had taken him out for lunch twice more since then but something was going on as they were interrupted both times and Kalvin was called away.Aian wasn’t sure if his twin flame having to leave hurriedly was a good thing or a bad thing.He enjoyed spending time with Kalvin, which surprised him somewhat, but each time, the businessman had cornered him and kissed him senseless only to have the interruption occur as his hands were moving under his clothing.And that growl.Oh gosh.A deep, rumbling growl of displeasure from Kalvin greeted the interruptions, and the sound sent heat running through him.Aian was torn. He desperately wanted to know what was the dark promise that lurked in those gray eyes. With all the skill Kalvin had shown with a few kisses and touches, Aian was breathless to know more.Yet he was hesitant, as he knew that whatever happened, all he would be able to do is hold on for the
Finally, Aian began to notice familiar surroundings and the GPS showed not much further to go.He was a little nervous, honestly. It felt way too damn early to be introducing Kalvin to his parents, but apparently, everything to do with Kalvin refused to be taken slowly.He felt like he had been thrown into a whirlwind.“I can’t believe we are showing up in this thing,” Aian said yet again with a groan.“I don’t understand why you are so stressed about this. As I’ve said before, don’t put so much stock in what other people think.”“It’s not what other people think, it’s what my parents will think,” he glanced at him and warned. “You better behave.”Kalvin barked out a laugh at that.“Do I get a reward for being good?”Aian looked at him wide eyed and a blush tinting his cheeks.“Hm? Just where did your thoughts go? Your blush gives you away every time.”“It’s only because it’s you asking that… that my mind goes there,” the young man replied with a pout.“Oh? Do I get another confession
Kalvin’s eyebrows shot up to his hairline and Aian felt his face burn in embarrassment almost at once. “Or not. I mean, if you don’t want to.” “Oh no, since you offered such an intriguing solution, I would love to take you up on the offer,” the older man’s face settled into a very familiar smirk. “But who’s the pervert now, hmm, angel?” Aiangroaned and covered his face with his good arm. His face was still getting redderthat he could feel the burning heat intensifying. “It’s your fault. You made me like this.” Kalvinlaughed at that. “Oh no, I merely brought out your inner desires. But I don’t see why you are getting so embarrassed over this. This is no worse than anything else we have done and YOU were the one to suggest it. I’m not about to laugh at you for your fantasies. I honestly doubt there is anything you would suggest that I wouldn’t do. We are quite matched in that regard.” Aianremoved his arm and stared at Kal
Aianwas ecstatic to be back at the penthouse. Kalvinwould still be around a lot, choosing to spend more time working from home for a few weeks and his security team would be around more to help out physically as well. He was still stuck being wheelchaired around for the next few weeks but at least he wasn’t stuck in a hospital bed. Kalvinwas wheeling him past one of the the spare room when he noticed something familiar through the door from the corner of his eye. “Wait. Hold up, what’s in that room now?” Kalvinstopped in place but didn’t respond. Aiancraned his head around to stare up at his twin flameonly to be met with a blank face. Highly suspicious. “Kal, what’s in that room?” Still no answer. “Wheel me back.” The man seemed to weigh up his options before reluctantly pulling him back so they were beside the door after he asked a second time. Aian 
Having been in the hospital for a full seven days, Aianwas itching to leave. Kalvinhad wheeled him outside a few times so he could bask in the fresh air and sunshine but honestly,Aianwanted to go home. It didn’t help that Chadhad been released into Otto’s care yesterday morning, leaving only the three of them in the ward together. Aianwas rightthat sharing the room was so much better than being by himself, though. They had a constant stream of visitors from the security team, both to visit them and to guard the room. He had also met some of Caleb’s and Shawn’s family members, all of whom were surprised to find out who Aianwas. Now he was caught up on all the movies and shows he wanted to watch and had even learneda few new card games as well. But he wassoready to go home. Kalvinsat on a chair beside his bed,reading through a few work documents that Blake 
“Hello, Nettie.” “Is that how you greet an old friend, hmm?” she sat down on the chair beside her basket. “Honestly, you haven’t been over to visit for a drink and a chat in ages. I was giving you time to settle down with your little twin flamehaving all your attention but I swear, if he wasn’t your twin flame, he would be your midlife crisis.” “I’m not that old,” Kalvinhuffed out and Aianlooked torn between finding it funny and embarrassing. “If I didn’t know any better, I would dispute that. But it’s not about age, it’s about life experience. I’m not saying it’s a bad thing. Hell, I would be behind this relationship all the way,twin flamestatus or not,if it means youget toactually relax and we get to see that you’re a human with feelings. Honestly, I could do with a cute little midlife crisis myself.” She gave a selfdepreciating laugh. “I swear I may as well be married to my restaurant! But you n
Calebstretched. Or at least tried to. He winced as the dull ache sharpened through his body as he moved. His right hand and wrist were encased in a cast and his shoulder was braced as well as possible to stop him from tearing open the bullet wound. The rest of his body ached as though he had been hit by a car, although the force of him hitting the ground wasn’t too far off being the same. He had to admit he was grateful for the Ecliprises-sponsored hospital treatment. Private ward and a room shared just with him and the other two injured guards. On top of that, he had a bed that was actually comfortable and a regular food that was decent. He also had a constant stream of visitors to keep him occupied, his mother with different siblings accompanying her each time and all the security team members had dropped in to say hello and keep them all company. He was surprised when a nurse came in and set up the unmade fourth bed afte
It had been a few days of bleary waking hours and constant naps but Aianwas finally perking up. Unfortunately,with his wakefulness came boredom. He was stuck mostly unable to move and often alone. He thought maybe he could play games on his handheld gaming device but thatalsorequired his left hand. As did trying to hold and navigate on his phone. He had been left with some books but holding them up while trying to turn the pages was awkward and reading on his phone wasn’t much better. He had his headphones on and listened to music but the energetic beat just reinforced how much he wanted to move. And how much he can’t. The worst part was that he could feel The Tug. He had never felt it before but he knew that’s what it was. It was faint, a slight tugging for him to get up and move in a certain direction. He checked on the map on his phone earlier and realizedthat it pointed to Ecliprises. H
Kalvinthanked Blakeas the man handed over a takeaway cup of coffee. He wasn’t sure how many hours he had been sitting in the hospital waiting room but a glance outside the windows showed a faint grey tint to the sky. Morning was on its way. He watched as his secretary handed out cups to the other occupants of the waiting room. Dalesat on his right and Glyniss, Aian’s mom, face pale and drawn, was on his left. A few chairs down sat Caleb’s mother and one of his younger sisters, beside them sat Shawn’s father. Chad’s emergency contact had turned out to be a friend that advised they would pass on a message to his family but had told Blakethat they most likely wouldn’t come, even if he died. Kalvinwasn’t one to pry into the private lives of his subordinates but he found something sad in such a capable and loyal young man being so estranged from his family. Some of themembers of Team Creeshiaalso sat around the roo
Agony pulled him back into awareness and Aiangroggily raised his head to look around. Neviseemed content to let him regain his bearings as he crouched in front of him with a knifeglinting in the light of the room. His eyes zeroed in on the gleaming blade and the insane man chuckled at his reaction. “I told youthat you owe me some fun for making me wait. I’m glad that you are able to stay awake for this. Its far more entertaining this way.” Nevi brought up the knife and set it against Aian’s freckled cheek. He flinched at the feeling of the cold blade digging into his skin but otherwise didn’t move. Closing his eyes, Aianbit the inside of his lip as the blade was pushed in further and dragged across his skin, slicing it open. It wasn’t a deep cut, but enough that he could feel the warm wetness of his own blood oozing out and trailing down his face. The knife was pulled away from his cheek an
The rest of the trip to wherever they were going was quiet. Neviseemed lost in his own thoughts so Aianused the time to gauge his injuries. His right arm was handcuffed to the seatbelt and other than some tenderness, it appeared to be okay. His left arm wasn’t so fortunate, though. It was clearly broken, part of his arm hanging limp at an unnatural angle. The break was in his forearm, a bit before his elbow. He must have landed on that arm during his fall. It hurt like hell. The pain radiated out from the break and seemed to crawl up his arm. Every bump in the road speared new pain through him in an agonizingjolt that had his eyes watering and he bit his lip to stop from crying outloud. Not the time to be a wuss about things now. Aianwas dizzy and could barely feel the rest of his body. He wondered if he had hit his head during the fall too. He must have, surely. Especially considering he blacked out