Third Person’s POV“Irvin!” One of the students called him. He was walking in the hallway on his way to the cafeteria for his lunch. “Someone is giving you this.” He gave a long stemmed rose to the confused Irvin.“Who?”“I don’t know him honestly. He just gave me that saying it’s for you.” He explained and left.Deep inside he somehow felt wrong about it but decided not to throw it. Instead he continues to walk to where he’ll be having his usual lunch date with his boyfriend. But what disappoints him is seeing only the five members of the group without their leader, Henrick. Oliver, Finn and Zeke are teasing Moe while Boone silently enjoys his lunch, disregarding the existence of the four younger.“Where is he?” He asked when he reached the table.“He was called earlier. Maybe something happened at his business or his father came home.” Boone.“Is he okay?” Vin seated across Boone and didn’t mind the others who didn’t stop from messing around.“Yeah. That’s Henrick after all.” Despite
Henrick’s POV“Do you have an update?” I asked the moment I sat in front of Ran. He texted me this morning to meet him up as soon as possible at the usual place, his office. Since meeting at the mansion is out of the picture, his office is the perfect place to talk with privacy.“Yes. Surprisingly, the head that Tristan is talking about is still unknown to all of his underlings.” He leaned back comfortably on his chair.“What? How come?”“Their gang is called Excelsis. It’s an underground fraternity in the US but the said leader moved here last year and started recruiting new members.” Ran explained.“Should I be threatened about it?”“That’s the question I can’t answer. Though it seems they have nothing to do with you, I still suggest not letting your guard down.”“I should send someone to take care of Irvin while I’m gone.”“Problems are piling up huh.” He leaned closer to his glass made table.“Yeah. To make it even worse, my father came back. For good.” I took a deep sigh after say
Third Person’s POVIrvin groaned when he felt that someone pecked his lips. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Henrick’s sweet daze. Irvin smiled at his living alarm clock.“Rise and shine, baby.” Henrick's husky voice is the best melody that his ears always long for. Like his favorite music that he won't get tired of listening to.“Good morning, baby.” He replied and sat up to reach Henrick's lips. “What do you want for breakfast?”“You.” He teased the older by tickling his sides. Irvin laughed as he tried to block Henrick’s hand. The little wrestling continued until they fell off the bed. Henrick being topped by Irvin.“I love you.” He cupped Henrick’s face before leaning for another kiss. But this time deeper, more passionate. “But I still prefer something to fill my stomach.” Irvin said as they separated and chased their breathing.“Aish.”Henrick has no choice but to follow Irvin downstairs. He starts rummaging through the fridge and starts cooking. While the younger seated at the
Third Person’s POVJust when Irvin was about to leave the Villa he received a call from Henrick. Without second to waste he answered the cellular. “Good morning, Baby.” Henrick greeted sweetly.“Good morning. Still busy?” Yesterday they didn’t meet after class. And he didn’t even join him for dinner. Irvin spent another lonely night at the villa. Somehow he feels grouchy because of Henrick’s lack of time for him.“Kind of. Do you have plans today?”“Yup. Prof. Davies hired me to cook for his nephew’s birthday.” He excitedly shared it with his boyfriend.“Why? Do you need money? You know I can give you that, right?”“I know. But I still prefer to get it because of my hard work.”“But...”“No more but ok?”“Ok.” Henrick let Irvin win this time. He knows he has no choice or else they’ll fight over it and that’s not a good idea. “Anyway, I am sending someone to guard you there.”“What for? You know I want a companion but I don’t want a total stranger, Henrick.” Henrick could feel the chan
Third Person’s POV“Henrick?!” Prof. Davies stepped back, tensed seeing Henrick who stared at them emotionless. It means that he has already reached his limit. Henrick is accompanied by his two closest friends, Boone and Oliver. The three of them are holding different weapons. Boone leaning lazily on the baseball bat that he’s holding like a walking cane. While Oliver plays with his steel knuckles and Henrick holding a gun in his right hand.“Professor D! What a pleasure to see you tonight with my baby who’s only in his boxers.” Henrick said in an annoyed tone but still not showing his emotion.“H-How did you get here?” Visible cold sweat is all over his face, shaking lips and knees Prof. Davies takes another step back as Henrick chuckles at him.“Have you forgotten? I am Henrick Evans.” He bragged. “So. What makes you decide to do this? Are you already tired of living?” Henrick already pointed his pistol while death glaring at the professor. Irvin on the other hand, was stunned not b
Third Person’s POV“STUPID!! YOU USELESS RASCALS!!” His voice echoed in his office. Dylan and his two other friends were kneeling in front of the Head of the Excelsis who was sitting behind a white curtain that fell up to his torso to hide his identity to them while his right hand was standing beside the curtain. “HOW CAN YOU BEATEN UP BY JUST THREE BRAT!” He added.“I-I’m sor...”“Sshhh.” Dylan was about to apologize but was silenced by the Head. “I don’t need a lousy and small head in my squad.” With that his right hand pointed his gun to dispose of them. The three run for their lives but he shoots them one by one before they could reach the knob. “What a nuisance.” He massages his temples to somehow relax.“Head,” His right hand speaks up. “What’s our next move?” The Head shows his evil grin to him though he wasn’t staring at all.“Nothing.” He smirked.“W-What?” “Relax. Everything goes according to plan.” He said. “I didn’t expect that Henrick would fall for it. Plan A still on tr
Third Person’s POV“What is that for?” Henrick asked Irvin when he saw him carrying a luggage where he assumed all his stuff was.“I am thankful that you lend me accommodation knowing I have nowhere to go at that time, Henrick.” Irvin said facing him. Eye to eye. The younger one already has an idea what he will say next but he hopes that he is wrong. “But for now, this is all we need. Please understand the situation.” He avoided his stares as he finished his words.“Ok.” Henrick faked a smile. Irvin can sense it but he chooses to resist to comfort him even though his lover looks pitiful.“I’ll be staying with Donnie so you don’t have to worry about my safety.” He informed Henrick to at least lessen his worries and he just nodded for an answer.Irvin walks past him to where the car is and puts the luggage inside. Henrick fetches him today so that they can go to school together as they usually do. While Donnie is already waiting for him at the school’s gate to get his things first and wi
Third Person’s POV“Mr. Evans?” Henrick woke up from his deep thought when he heard the familiar voice of his secretary, Ms. Oh. It's the weekend now. Six days passed when Irvin starts avoiding him but for him it feels like six years. No matter what he does to make it up for him, Irvin would always push him away. Until he decided to give what he wants but it's killing him. “Your father is here.” His secretary informed him. He didn’t reply instead he just took a deep sigh and continued his doing earlier before he daydreaming.“What do you want?” Henrick asked not caring if he sounds disrespectful. He doesn't deserve it anyway.“I know what you’re going through, son.” The forty years old Evans seated in front of him with a concern that Henrick knows is not real. “One day, you’ll be glad that everything ends.”“And what are you trying to point out, old man?” He put down the folder that he uses as his props to pretend that he’s busy working but actually his mind is away from where he is ri
"What about Moe?" I asked, staring at him dead in the eye. "How would I know when you never told me anything?" I emphasized every word clearly as I stated my displeasure towards him. I tried to raise my head to look at him but the falling tears made my vision blurry. "You want to know? You really want to know, right?" Henrick stalked towards me like a predator to its prey as he stood in front of me. His eyes blazing in fury. "Tell me!!" I yelled equally loud. I tried to suppress my growing anxiousness. This version of Henrick is what I fear the most. The seething with madness version. I want him to speak up, to say it to my face no matter how much the truth hurts me. But I surrendered. I surrendered to Henrick. "I didn't tell you because I'm worried about your feelings, Vin. I don't know if you could bear it or not. I don't know if this will bring back the pain...But you won't listen to me even when I warned you. Now, I will tell you the truth. Moe is the guy who poisoned you at th
Irvin's POV"P-please... don't hurt us..."My eyes widened as I watched the scene in front of me. I gave Moe a glance, but he was too preoccupied with the terrified lady. "Auntie, we're not here to hurt you." I muttered, before lending my hands towards the old lady, beckoning her to get up. "Tri’s not here today. So, I came instead." Moe said. "Y-you're... not here to hurt us?" she said in a trembling voice. "Yes." Moe said with indifferent expression, before eventually softening his voice, "How are you?" "You promise?" "Yes... Tri asked me to buy this too," Moe took the pills out of his pocket and gave them to the auntie. The expression on the woman's face eventually mellowed as she started to trust Moe. "Why didn't Tri come today?" Auntie grabbed her own clothes and wiped tears off her face. "He's busy... Can we see him now?" Moe shortly said. The lady was speechless for a moment before letting out a deep sigh. She slowly opened the door to the room and eventually beckone
Irvin’s POVI sat with my phone while playing games like crazy after passing a rigorous exam all day, damn it! The questions on the test paper today were something I have never met before. Hey! Did we study a lesson like that? Damn, I couldn't remember anything. My brain has gone as empty as a space, it was filled with nothing. The more I searched for answers, the more I couldn't find them. I wanted to sleep instead! Fuck! What I got back was a radiant looking skin because I have slept all too well, it helps a lot with drinking eight glasses of water a day that adds moisture to my skin. How preposterous! "Done with your exams already?" Henrick’s voice didn't draw my attention away from the screen. I nodded at him and continued playing the game. For about ten minutes now, I have been sitting here under the VIP building benches and waiting for him. Henrick and his friends gathered around the table. He then sat beside me. "Ugh." I flicked my face away from Henrick, who gently rubbed h
Henrick’s Pov"Oh God... it hurts so much doctor." I squinted my eyes towards the old looking man sitting across from my good-for-nothing friend. He was called doctor Seb or Doc Sebastian Walsh? Something like that. When we asked Oli if he wanted to be taken to the hospital, he refused and wanted to be tended here instead. So we called a doctor, and this bastard specifically asked for this old man. I was putting an ice pack for Irvin’s hip while periodically peeking at my friend’s actions. He said he was hurt, but his face looked otherwise and it annoyed me seriously. "You're doing fine, Oli. It's just a little bruise. I'll give you some painkillers and topical ointment and you're good to go." The good-looking doctor said coldly. His tone might be soft and caring, but his facial expressions were too stiff and indifferent. "Don't I need an X-ray? Or maybe some blood tests? I think I'm still a little sick doctor." Oliver pushed himself up from the sofa, and drew his face closer to t
Henrick’s POVBang!!I hurriedly grabbed Irvin by the waist so that he slammed hard on my chest. We dropped to the couch in shock, looking at the shards of fallen glass on the floor. The glass table shattered and cracked loudly. I didn't realize I had used such a strong force enough to break the table apart. Luckily, I caught Irvin on time before he fell into the mess. "Are you okay?" I asked Irvin who sat on my lap and was staring breathlessly at the wreckage in front of us. "Damn, Rick! What the hell did you do?" He slapped my thigh hard with his fists. "Ha ha, look how strong my love for you is." I said, grinning goofily at Irvin’s reddened face out of embarrassment. Knock Knock"Young Master. What happened, Young Master Henrick?" There was a loud knock on the door, along with an uproar from outside. Irvin and I exchanged looks and he hurriedly put on his pants, rolled his shirt down, and ran towards the bathroom. I shook my head slightly as I recall his old ways. "Nothing."
Henrick’s POV"Let me go!" He pursed his lips tightly that prevented me from penetrating the insides of his mouth, but I don't care anymore. I sucked on his lower lip vigorously and kissed him repeatedly. His thin and soft lips felt so good against mine. His sweet breath made me delirious with so much need I think it's too late to stop myself anymore. My head spun from the raging lust. I alternately kissed his lips and cheeks nonstop to let him feel what I wanted to say. To let him know that I want him so much and I need him in my life or else I will die. "I thought I was going to die." I said honestly, still in full attention to the man in front of me who has his eyes tightly closed and flickering his head back and forth. His lips remained tightly closed that he began to suffocate and lose his oxygen, so he accidentally opened his mouth to get some air. And it was the moment I was waiting for, I lunged forward and claimed his mouth in full. My tongue darted inside his mouth, twirlin
Henrick’s POV"Damn it, what the fuck?! Are you still in the mood to watch porn in this situation?" Irvin asked in shock. "Shit!" "What?" Irvin and I looked at the screen showing a video clip between Moe and Ivy. They were both naked and making love passionately in bed. If it was Ivy with someone else, I wouldn't be surprised but what made me cursed out loud was because it was Moe, who's the least I expected to do this to me. Though I feel nothing about Ivy, seeing a clip of her like this made me feel a bit struck. I felt betrayed. It was true that who stabbed you from the back was always someone close to you. "Fuck! Moe is wicked." Irvin said as his eyes focused on the screen. "Didn't I tell you? Don't get close to him!" I said angrily, remembering how close Irvin was in danger with Moe. "How would I know? Open that one too." Irvin, who didn't seem to mind, urged me to open another file that Rancho was gradually sending. "Fuck! Stephanie too?" As soon as I opened the clip, I
Irvin’s POVI took a deep breath. Today was exhausting, not just physically but also mentally. Everything was so messed up, but I'm glad that the bond that I have with my brother is getting stronger. Zeke and Oliver took him to the hospital to get treated and I was left alone with Henrick. "Let's go home now, Vin." Henrick said, wrapping his hands over my neck and pulled me into a hug. "Whose house are you talking about? T-the fuck are you doing again Henrick! Let me go!" I struggled, pushing myself away from Henrick’s embrace. "Come on Vin. It's already over. Let's go home now." Henrick insisted, and pulled me towards his car. "Henrick, if you don't stop pulling my arm, I'll hit you!" I continued to resist, glaring at him in fury. "VIn, please. I'm sorry.. I'm really sorry. I was wrong." Henrick held my arm to face him, but I was too stubborn not to let him have his way. "I'm done with you! Go mess with somebody else!" I said as I turned my gaze away from him. Henrick sudde
Boone’s POV“So?” Stephanie leaned close to me and gave me a teasing smile. I looked at her with confusion and just shrugged her off. Her smile turned frowning when I disregarded her query. She bumped me with her shoulder that slightly pushed me over. “Isn’t he the guy that you’ve been talking about?”“Hmn.” My way of saying ‘yes’.“Oh my god. You’re acting shy right now.” She pointed out.My hands were fast to cover her lips. She was too loud. That even the guards at the main gate could hear her blabbering.“That’s nonsense.” I replied. Letting her go. “Can you tone down your voice? I don’t want him to feel uncomfortable.”Her lips puckered. She went silent for a few seconds. As if she’s thinking of something that I couldn’t decipher. SHe crossed her arms, lying back on her seats. Almost slouching. “You know what for someone who’s smart, you’re quite stupid and blind.”My jaw dropped at her utterance. If only she’s not someone I consider as a friend, I probably have said mean things