It was already the second day of the investigation. Both Braylon and Eryx arrived at the small, quiet town of Barktown. They set out to explore Stiles Vill's address, which had been vacant for some time. Braylon and Eryx arrived at the address associated with Stiles Vill, a weathered Victorian house nestled among ancient trees. They exchanged a quick glance before approaching the front door. They were hesitant yet eager to look into that place which looked so old. Eryx rang the doorbell, but there was no response. "Hello? Is anyone there? We're looking for Stiles Vill. This is Detective Rhys and Detective Silvester." Braylon knocked on the door. No answer came from within, and Braylon and Eryx exchanged perplexed glances. “Let's see the surroundings,” Braylon stated. Undeterred, they decided to visit the neighbourhood and question the locals about Stiles Vill's whereabouts. Braylon and Eryx ventured through the quiet streets, stopping by a group of neighbours engaged in a livel
They were halfway to their city, more like back to home, while Eryx's dirty mind engulfed his own thoughts when his hand slowly slithered on Braylon's thick thighs. He shrugged it off since it was pretty normal for him to do that as Braylon knew how perverted the latter was. “Eryx, we should leave hmm... Don't pull any stunts while driving,” Braylon pushed the latter who was still driving the car at a low speed with one hand on steering while another was holding Braylon in place. “Stay still, baby; I can't guarantee today if you move like this.” Eryx blew a little, making the detective tinted with red dust on his face. A few minutes later, his hand started climbing up higher; he came near and settled his palm on Braylon's inner thigh while still focusing on the road. The tension in the car was rising, and even when the air conditioner was on, he was sweating. Braylon could even see sweat beads on his forehead. He brought the car to an abrupt stop, it was a really secluded area,
It was another day with the hectic case. The friend's gang decided to have some coffee in the cafe. The coffee was served. However, their minds were preoccupied with something. Adler was also preoccupied with his mind with something. After some time, Adler broke the silence. “I wanna say something guys...” Adler uttered. Finally, Eveyone's gaze shifted toward Adler. “Well... I planned to go on vacation for one week to my native.” Adler said what was lingering in his mind. They were shocked to hear that. “Are you serious? We are working on the case but now you want to leave us. Who would assist us then?” Alex burst out. But Braylon didn't say anything. While investigating the case, leaving the city would not be a good decision. They were not okay with this news. If something happened, they needed their chief's support. They didn't say anything but sipped their coffee; Braylon's mind raced with questions. He couldn't help but feel that Adler's vacation plans were merely an excuse
It took 3 days to process the visa for Franklyn. In these three days, he accompanied his team to investigate. Other than that man's name, right now they had no other leads. They came to a dead end since they couldn't find the man named Silas. Right now, Franklyn was in front of the airport beside Adler who was looking neutral. He couldn't question him since Adler was his superior. Though the feelings were involved, he kept it under wraps and was professional. “Do I really have to accompany you?” Franklyn asked for the nth time making Adler huff in annoyance. Franklyn shut his mouth as soon as Adler's face changed. After checking in, they walked inside the aeroplane. After a few hours of travel, they reached their destination. Someone was already waiting for them to escort them. The one who was waiting for them bowed respectfully seeing Adler. “Good evening, Prince Caspian...” The man appeared to be more than just a bodyguard, with a strong and imposing presence. He had a tall
Adler stepped into the study room. The scent of booze and the variety of cigars hit his nostrils. He glanced at Arthur, who stood there, his gaze fixed on the books on the table. Adler approached Arthur and Arthur was aware of that. "You were drowning yourself in booze. Wow, you surprised me, Arthur," Adler began, his voice filled with rage. He didn't expect his loyal dog to be in lockdown because of feelings. “It's just... Whenever I'm alone,” Arthur's words were cut off by Adler who held no emotion on his face, "Whatever, did you catch those bastards? Where are they?" Arthur turned to face Adler, his face a mask of respect. "Yes, sir," he replied, his voice low and steady. "We've secured them in their base. They won't be causing any more trouble." Adler nodded, but a furrow deepened on his brow as he thought of something. "I think it's time I pay them a visit," he declared, his jaw clenched in anger. Arthur's eyes widened in surprise, and he took a step closer to Adler. "Sir,
"You don't have to cook for three, he slept already. Maybe he will wake up only tomorrow morning," Adler uttered, a bitter smile forming on Arthur's lips who hummed in response. After a small dinner, Both males went to the room to sleep. Adler slipped inside the sheets, pulling the younger by the waist, snaking him between the hands, and burying his face in the younger's neck. It felt nice for him, the unfamiliar warmness, moreover the presence of someone beside him, no more the felt loneliness. "Good night, Bun." He pecked Franklyn's hair before slipping into a deep slumber while Franklyn was wriggling in his sleep. The very next day, Arthur and Adler came to the hall, getting ready to go out to the base. Arthur shot Adler a quizzical look, silently asking to confirm about Franklyn coming to the base as the younger came to the hall, All prepared. "He is coming," His crude voice was expected though, yet the little squeeze in Arthur's heart was unexpected. He didn't like this an
Adler wrapped his arms around Franklyn, leading him away from the room. The muffled screams of the hostages echoed in the hall, sending shivers down Franklyn's spine. "It's okay, Franklyn. You're safe now," Adler murmured, his voice a soothing hum in the tense atmosphere. But little did he know his presence was also intimidating the younger. Adler never stopped his comforting words. Whispering soothing words, Adler made his way out of the base with Franklyn. They stepped out into the cool air, surrounded by lush greenery. Franklyn's breath came out in shallow gasps, the fresh air a welcome relief from the suffocating stench of blood and fear. He leaned against Adler, trying to steady his trembling legs, still having a shock playing over his heart. "I can still hear them. The screams... they won't stop," Franklyn whispered, his voice strained with emotion. Choking now and then, he couldn't form a word at all. Adler cupped Franklyn's face in his hands, his gaze filled with tenderne
"Any lead, so far," Braylon asked, taking a look at the files of similar cases. They had no clues right now and their Junior was gone with their so-called chief. The remaining investigation was halted by the lack of clues. "We are trying to track down the people who were with Stiles, And We are keeping an eye on the Anderson couple, Mrs Anderson is trying to contact someone so far," The junior detective spoke, flipping through the pages of the file. "Trying to reach someone, You should've informed me of it first, God damn it." Braylon got up, taking his coat in his hand. "As far as we know, she didn't meet any. That's why?" He hung his head down, voice dropped. "What happened?" Sipping the coffee, Eryx entered the cabin, sensing the trouble in that. "We got a thing to deal with. Let's go." Braylon grabbed the latter's hand, dragging him out of the cabin in a rush. "Hey, My coffee." Eryx groaned, anyway following his love, abandoning his coffee there. "Can you please explain wha
It was like a strong storm finished in their life. Braylon almost lost his sanity, when Alan was kidnapped. It had been two weeks, and everything had happened. Alan was coming out of the trauma slowly, Eryx often came home to cheer up his son. He wasn't going to school, not yet. "He must be tired. But he is strong, don't worry." Eryx squeezed Braylon's shoulder, pulling him close to Eryx. Braylon just hummed in response; eyes gazing at the sleeping figure of Alan softly. "Sister Zaneta came home to invite us to her wedding, but Alan didn't talk to her and ran into his room. She was suspicious about it, but I managed to lie to her." Braylon's eyes brimmed with tears, chest congested with a feeling of agony. "It's okay, he needs some time." Braylon nodded. "Alex and others came home but left just before you came. Alan seemed quite active today." "He will get out of this trauma soon. He is just a kid and it was too much for him. Just believe him." Braylon inclined his head in ag
"I am coming with you two," "No... you aren't going anywhere," Eryx sternly said, refusing Braylon's request. "He is my son. I'll come with you two. If you two refuse me, I don't hesitate to kill myself," okay, this was the underrated threatening from Braylon, but what they didn't expect was his hands were holding a knife. Eryx and Adler exchanged a worried glance, their faces tight with concern. Eryx stepped forward, his voice low but firm. “Braylon, I know how much this means to you, but it’s too dangerous. You need to stay safe. He is my son as well. Don't do anything stupid.” Braylon’s eyes flashed with anger. “I’m not staying behind while my son is out there. I’m coming with you, whether you like it or not.” Adler sighed heavily, running a hand through his hair. “We can’t protect you and search for Alan at the same time. You’ll slow us down.” “I won’t be a burden,” Braylon snapped. “I’m a trained detective, remember? I can handle myself.” Eryx glanced at Adler, seeing the
"Let's go home," Adler softly exclaimed. Braylon shook his head denying the offer. "We can't stay here, baby. We will surely find Alan, but for that, you have to be strong, right?" Eryx caressed his love's hair. Adler and Eryx had finally managed to convince Braylon to leave the bustling mall, where they had spent an hour under police surveillance. Adler informed his members before leaving the mall. It had been a long and exhausting day for everyone, and the last thing they wanted was to add to the worries of the Rhys couple. So, they decided to take Braylon to Adler's apartment, a place where Braylon could be safe for now. Adler's apartment was a haven after the chaos he had experienced. Adler went to cook something for Braylon. Eryx followed Adler. "Do you want anything?" Adler asked while searching for the ingredients. "Where is the first aid kit? I will treat his wound." Eryx uttered. "In the bedroom. Second cupboard on the left," Adler instructed. With a hum, E
It was another day, and Alan was once again brimming with excitement. He had been begging Braylon to take him outside ever since they had fun in the amusement park. And it was his demand since Braylon hung out with his friend and refused to bring him with them. “Please, Dad, can we go out today? Please?” Alan had asked that morning, his big brown eyes wide with hope. Braylon sighed, knowing he couldn't resist his son's plea. “Alright, alright, baby. Let’s go to the mall. But you have to promise to behave, okay?” Alan’s face lit up with a huge grin. “I promise! I’ll be the best behaved!” He ran to get changed, and Braylon stood there adoring his son. With that settled, Braylon got them both ready, making sure Alan had his favourite sneakers on and a small backpack with snacks and a water bottle. They headed out, the sun shining brightly as they walked to the nearby mall. Mr and Mrs Rhys hadn't returned from the business trip so He just texted them about the outing. At the mall, Al
The day had finally arrived. Eryx and Braylon had been planning the outing, and now it was happening. Braylon called Alex and Revilla, and then he contacted Adler and Franklyn to join them. Even though Braylon informed them, once again Eryx called them to confirm the outing. Alex and Revilla were happy about this little outing. In their group, they were only staying in the work since Eryx and Braylon quit. It was their dream job, but when their life took an unexpected turn, they had to choose a path that was not even their profession; that kinda hurts them, though. They hadn't seen each other for the past few weeks, and this little outing to the hotpot to the old place was what they needed. Eryx was the one to pick everyone from their place, Braylon's excitement bubbled in his face. It was quite hard for Braylon to convince Alan since the younger was stubborn to join them. Braylon wasn't selfish in not taking his son with him. It was quite a remote place; Alan would be uncomfort
In just one month, Alan would turn five, and today was the day Eryx and Braylon had planned to enrol him in the school. Alan’s excitement was visible; he had been homeschooled by his grandparents until now, and the expectation of attending a regular school with other children thrilled him. Braylon wanted Alan to experience school life. He argued with his parents to let Alan study in the school rather than homeschool. At last, the Rhys couple decided to accept the decision Braylon made. Alan was mature for his age and understood how Braylon was struggling and many other things, which was something both Eryx and Braylon were proud of, mostly Braylon. Eryx, Braylon, and Alan arrived at the school. The school building loomed large and renovated, compared to other kids' schools, with children’s laughter echoing from the playground. Alan’s eyes sparkled as he looked at the new atmosphere, excitement pooled in him. He was squealing with joy inside, obviously. It was new for him. Braylo
Amy burst through the cabin door with a loud bang, startling Mr. Silvester immediately looked up from his desk. His secretary stood behind Amy, her face flushed and her hands wringing nervously, unable to stop Amy from intruding into the CEO's office. With a wave, Mr Silvester signalled for his secretary to leave them alone. She hesitated for a moment, then nodded and quietly closed the door behind her, leaving the two of them in the room. Mr. Silvester calmly gazed at Amy's angry face. She stood there, her fists clenched at her sides, her eyes blazing with fury. “How could you do this?” she shouted, her voice echoing in the spacious office. “You just broke off the merger without any warning!” Mr. Silvester leaned back in his chair, “I had to, Miss Richardson,” he said evenly. “My son wasn’t fond of the decision.” Amy let out a derisive laugh. “Oh, please! Don’t try to pin this on your homo son. You were okay with the merger, regardless of how much he opposed it. This was your de
The dinner was nice, they talked randomly, not much yet warm and comfortable. After that, Alan was soon sound asleep. After the dinner, making Alan sleep, Eryx prepared to leave. He got up from his seat and began to say his goodbyes; Mr and Mrs Rhys went to their room after concluding their conversation, but Braylon hesitated. “Are you sure you have to go?” Braylon asked with a tiny amount of desperation in his voice. “It’s late, and you could stay here tonight. You know, it's quite comfortable for you also, less travel.” Eryx smiled at how Braylon was trying to make him stay, it's cute. “I badly want to, but I really should be getting home. I have an early meeting tomorrow. Not to mention my dad; he will bury me with his endless lectures If I don't go.” Braylon stood and approached Eryx, his eyes pleading. “Please, Eryx. Just stay. It’s been so long since we’ve had a chance to spend time together. I miss you.” 'Miss you', the word did some great magic, changed Eryx's mind in a go
It had been a few days since Eryx joined his father's company. Despite his extensive tutoring in business, his role started with basic tasks like a regular employee. However, his time at the company quickly turned sour. Eryx wasn't treated like other staff. His colleagues picked on him, mocked him, and did dirty tricks to humiliate him. The primary reason was his open homosexuality, which made him a target. And the secondary reason was the post he posted online. He was disowned, that's what the people knew but if he was disowned, how could he join his father's company? They forgot to think of it. Despite the mistreatment, Eryx endured it all. His father had explicitly ordered him not to use his authority over the staff, and Eryx had accepted this condition. For the sake of his love, he decided to do anything. In the afternoon, during lunch break, Eryx sat alone in the company cafeteria, quietly eating his sandwich and texting Braylon. The only good thing was he was able to talk t