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All Chapters of The Devil's Gift (BL): Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Prologue

Thud! Heavy breathing could be heard amidst the silence as two bodies pressed up against one another, the sound of a blade cutting through the silence before laughter spread throughout the empty warehouse. "Come on, you can do better than that." A man said, sitting on top of another man, laying on the ground, breathing heavily. The man on the ground frowned before raising his leg in the air and grabbing the first man around the waist with his nimble legs and threw him over, getting to his feet quickly. "That was dirty." The first man sat up laughing. "But I have always loved your … flexibility." Twirling the knife in his hands as they flickered in the dark room, every sound either of the two made was amplified by the metal walls. "Feel that?" The first man asked, pausing and listening to his echo as he pushed his white hair, trickled with specks of blood, out of his face. "It sounds like there is no one else in the world except for you
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What Not to Do

"What is this bullshit!?" A large man in a suit asked, pointing to another man on the ground whose face was all beaten up and swollen beyond recognition as he stood there sitting on the ground, a group of scary-looking people surrounded him. They were at a warehouse, the moonlight coming in from the skyline as the man sat there, half-naked and trembling as though it was not in the middle of summer. "You were supposed to give the correct package to the correct address. How did you mess something like that up?!" The large man shouted again as the man kneeling on the ground whimpering in fear. "Calm down, Agas." A man's voice boomed throughout the empty warehouse as he walked out of the shadows to them. His velvet black shirt unbuttoned all the way down to his chest and tucked neatly into a pair of black high rise cargo pants. Several silver chains hung around his neck, not to mention the piercings on his face. Six piercings on each of his ears w
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Where to Meet

"AH! That hit the spot!" A man shouted, slamming his shot glass on the table. "You seem excited to drink today." A woman in a tight black dress remarked, sitting beside the man as she poured another glass of whisky for him. "I see so many men from your … organization here as well, is it a time for celebration?" "I suppose it could be for some." The man said, playing with the liquid in the glass. "Though I can't be certain about the boss." "What happened?" She asked, looking behind him to a table with Eden, Ages, Celt and one other man were sitting and talking, not a single woman on the table. "Nothing important." He said dismissively, putting a hand on her exposed thigh. "How have you been, Doris?" "Fine." She said, batting her eyes at him and looking behind just in time to make eye contact with Eden who called her over. "Excuse me, your boss wants to see me." "But-" She didn't want for him to complete his sentence as she took
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When the Situation Presents Itself

"Can't you speak?" Eden asked the man in front of him who merely rolled his eyes at him without so much as saying a word. "Perhaps I can't." The automated voice from the phone said in an almost teasing way. "But what does that have to do with you?" "You sure are pleasant to have conversations with," Eden complained as the man got to his feet, the cloth around his lower half dropping to the ground. Eden quickly threw his hands in front of his eyes, blocking them. "And do you have no sense of decency?" "What's the matter?" He asked with the help of the phone. "Can't bear seeing another naked man?" "No, in fact, I love seeing them," Eden said defensively. "But I have the common human courtesy to not look unless the person in front of me exclusively strips for me." "A gentleman, I see. How applaudable." The voice mocked as the man began to get dressed again, picking up the shirt and pants on the ground. "Would you like a medal for that?" "
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Who to Call for Help

Eden and the man walked out of the storage room, holding hands. The man had asked him if he could hold his hand back in the storage room and Eden was too dazed out to say no. Not that he minded walking like that, except for the single worry he had that the man would be able to hear his heartbeat drumming against his chest while he tried to process what was happening. Why would he ask to walk holding hands all of a sudden? Does he not like crowds? Well, I can't blame him for that. I know many people like that, hopefully, it isn't too bad. Eden would check back on the man every now and then, making sure he is not having some kind of panic attack as they walked. Though he seems to be doing so much better now as compared to before, making Eden sigh with relief. "Hey, we are going-" Eden tried to get the man's attention but he did not look like he could hear him, no matter how loud Eden shouted above the music. Sighing, he lightly scratche
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What About a Chance?

"This is your car?" Noel's phone asked, staring at the sleek black Pininfarina Battista as Eden pulled out the car keys, a proud smile on his face.   "Yes. One of my few cars." He said, shrugging. "Get in. We need to get you home, right?"   "Sure." Noel typed before getting into the car cautiously and carefully so that he would not scratch it anywhere by mistake or anything like that.   "Don't worry about anything." Eden laughed, folding the sleeves of his shirt up, hands on the wheel, revealing some tattoos all over his left arm. "Just enter in."   "I feel like you are going to charge me if I do anything to your 'precious car'." Noel typed out, sitting on the chair, almost sinking into it. "Oh."   "Nice right?" He asked, winking at him. "I like driving in comfort so the seats are … modified. Doesn't it feel like the seat is sucking you in?"   "Is that suppos
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Who Looks After Who?

Ring! Ring!Relentless poking on his side woke Eden up immediately as he stared at the white ceiling, confused.Huh? Where am I? He thought, staring at the ceiling blankly. White? My roof isn't white.The ringing around him continued, startling the man out of his confused stupor as he shot up, about to start looking for his phone when he heard a groaning come from beside him.As the lump of ash grey blanket beside him began to move, memories of what happened that night flooded Eden's mind.Wait. Wait. Wait. He thought, trying to make sense of what was happening at the moment. No way.A grumpy sigh came from the lump as the covers were pulled away, revealing the black-haired man with even messier hair, if what was even possible, as he looked around the bed and threw the phone at Eden before going back to bed.Subconsciously, Eden picked up the call, looking at the man sleeping beside him in wonder.
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When Money Is Involved ...

Buzz. Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! What the hell? Noel shot up from under his pillow, black hair falling all over his face as he clumsily looked around for his phone under all the messy sheets until he finally brushed his fingers on it. Yawning, the man looked opened the lock screen, seeing a number of notifications instantly. All of the notifications coming from the same person. Annoying. He thought, clearing the notifications to reveal a picture of something white and dressed in bright yellow, instantly putting a smile on his face.   Speaking of which, I miss Nana. Throwing the phone down, Noel laid back on the bed, sighing as he remembered the night before. Strange man. Well, he must have gone home already by now. He dismissed that thought and tried to sleep again but the buzzing coming from his phone would not
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When you Meet an Acquaintance

Luckily, Noel had several sausages in the refrigerator, along with eggs, bacon, tomatoes and salami. But he did not have any beans or mushrooms.   Can this be considered a classic English breakfast if there are no beans, mushrooms or blood sausages? Well, I can’t fault him, making the English breakfast was my idea so let’s just work with what we have.   Eden had a merry time, frying everything together in the pan while humming to himself. I wonder when he is going to wake up. He blushed with just a compliment, I wonder how he will react like when he sees the breakfast.   Hopefully, he’ll like i-   Eden froze when he felt a hand wrapped around his waist from behind just as he was plating the items. A head rested on his back, hairs tickling his exposed skin and sending a shiver up his spine.   “Good morning.” He managed to croak out, clearing his throat.
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What to learn

“What was that about?” Eden asked, watching Noel look through his small closet for something to wear. When the man didn’t answer him, Eden resorted to tapping him on the shoulders to get his attention. He still wore his clothes from the night before, though they were old, by a day, they still looked fine. Fine enough for him to go home in and change into something more presentable. Turning to Eden, Noel tilted his head to the side questioningly. “Those hand things,” Eden said, mimicking what Noel just did. “What was that about? What does it mean?” Noel looked at the man blankly for a second before his expression broke into a smiled and Eden could have sworn he saw flowers all around him. Ba bump. “Do you really want to know?” The man typed out, looking at him with a smug smile.
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