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AN ICE STATUE, FOODIE AND A FLIRT [BL]

The story is about a 17 [ hundred of years] old Anying who got given the very things he dislikes in life. he loves world peace, freedom, fun and... food. hated killing, Gore , hunger and boredom amongst many others well he loves running away from home whenever he was about getting bound to a location and he always escapes. until the day he made the grave mistake of... allowing himself marry two mysterious people in the hopes of acting coquettish and being set free. but he never knew, not wanting to get tied to the affairs of the throne would get him tied to the affairs of a dome instead. well join this foodie and his tamers as they go through the journey of... taming each other out ... a might likely to find cut scene ... Arenas of death. he abandoned it for years, and came back to meet he had downgraded to third from first rank. that was how hard the game was no worries, he was glad that the game's progress was saved in his cloud account. so he just reinstalled it and continued to regain his former glory The cute thing was so busy playing a game that he didn't notice someone behind him until he heard a deep deadly voice " hand it over ". " ah!". he screamed and turned around thereby loosing hold on the controls of his character. his heart was pounding hard as he held the fabric covering his chest. ' dude you scared me! ' he wanted to yell but no he got up and jumped of the bed to keep his distance before staring at the man's handsome yet chilling visage. he had no time to admire the Man's physique at the moment as he asked while gulping trying to divert the man's attention. " w--what are you, d--doing here?". he was also curious with his fear on why the ice cube was in his room and not being a decoration in his usual position. but his question was met with the darkening of electric blue orbs and a chilling. " now ". ' momma... '. he took a step back instead of handing the phone over because he didn't want his phone to get confiscated... but there was nothing wrong with his phone! this was bullying!!. due to his actions, the room temperature dropped and when he thought the devil would pounce on him, his phone left his hand and appeared on the taller man's outstretched hand. "noooooooo!!! --". " shut up". interupted the flirt who had been leaning on the door bane. Anying didn't dare stare at his face but he could feel dreadful eyes on him. "y-you! what are you doing with my phone!". he yelled when he saw the ice cube's slender fingers operating his phone with lightning speed. but he got no response. "..." Anying began sweating " there's nothing in it !. hand it over !". he was ignored until 30 seconds later, the cube handed him his phone. when he snatched it waringly, he heard the flirt ask in nonchalance " did you delete it from the clouds?". "yes" the cube replied. the foodie got a bad feeling, so he checked his phone quickly and when he did, all Data from his loving game was... gone. it was deleted... for ever... and he couldn't start again because his account was now restricted by the cube. hot tears streamed down his face as he began to sniff. "you're crying because of a mere game ?". his chin was held and he was forced to look up into darkened electric blue eyes. '' mere... mere... mere... mere game! you got jealous of a mere game!. why the heck are you so possessive??!! ".he asked in fury. but the man replied with furrowed brows " it was just non existent Data.l'm still asking why you're crying about it ". unbelievable!. " you got jealous of non existent set of data! why!! ". the guy was furious. ".... " speechless. " because he can. and you have nothing to do about it. you don't have a choice anyway, so stick to whatever we tell you ". answered the flirt. silence then, " I want a deep kiss ". says the flirt as he walked towards him. " no! " screamed Anying. in this kind of situation?!. the flirt tilted his brow in question and asked " who asked you? ". right.

DaoistMqthay · Fantasy
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105 Chs

. afterthought .

It made Anying feel like strangling the AI. It should come and take Hanze's dick into it's mouth for an experiment!. Then tell him it's experience! Damnit!.

Anying sighed as he climbed the bed... Well he should sleep off now.. so he would have the strength to endure Hanze's punishment when he came back...

Though he was free of any crimes. Or... If Hanze wanted to continued banging his mouth... He shivered at the thought... It was scary...

He didn't learn about blowjobs this way... He was told that it was enjoyable yet why Did he dread it now.... Maybe because Hanze made it so...

But why was Hanze being like this?.... Treating him badly when he said he missed Anying and yanlye was asking him if he loved them... And saying thar they were already married...

Was this how married couples tested each other in Hanze's book?... If not then what was this?... Gahhh!!!. Anying's head was going to explode if he didn't stop thinking while knowing he won't get a response.

So... He did one thing people did when they didn't want to bother themselves with something. Forget about it.

And so, he slept off.

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Hanze left the house in a haste to arrive at the office... Now that his mind was clearer, he felt the disapproval of his consciousness, tugging at one side of his body.

All he did was shrug, ignore his shivering driver and take the car himself to his office.

Well as usual... Or rather... He didn't know... Humans where too weak anyway. He just focused his blue eyes on the door of his office before pushing it open with so much force, he was met with frowning red eyes.

"What on Earth?.". Raphael stood up from Hanze's chair in early confusion... Before his expression turned grim. "What have you done?.". He asked.

Hanze clicked his tongue, ignored the man dressed like a hot vampire hunter first and went to sit on his desk. After which he began taking deep breaths. "Non of your business Raphael, tell me why you called me.". He said replied, closing his blue eyes.

But the next time he opened his eyes he was sitting inside his bedroom at the mansion... A pitch black bedroom where he couldn't make out Raphael's figure, only a pair of glowing red eyes holding so much disappointment. Yet Hanze averted his blank gaze. "Get me out of here.". He said.

"Why didn't you come to me?". Raphael asked instead.

"I didn't know. It wouod happen soon again.". Hanze replied with a bitter taste.

Raphael's form moved in between his legs as he pushed Hanze on the bed with a sigh. "You could have killed him in that state.".

Hanze's lips twitched at the thought."Don't court death. You interupted me on time.". He warned in a low voice.

"Hmm.... What if I never called you?.". Raphael sighed again. Hanze was too careless. And he, Raphael was very, very, very, very, very, very... Disappointed.

"..." Hanze had nothing to say. Maybe he would have lost control because the youth's whimpers and moans where like music in his ears.

"Oh. Why don't you just get rid of ' it ' ". Raphael asked, leaning down further and holding Hanze's hands over his head.

"Yanlye isn't present Raphael.".

"Oh... I see. T--". A hand suddenly wrapped around his neck strongly, interupting his words making Raphael sigh dramatically.

"Really?."., He took hold of the strong hands of Hanze's and forced them back above his head.

This time, he held tightly. Then immediately undid Hanze's first three buttons, and without further Ado, he sinked the sharp edged fangs into Hanze's neck.... Quiet painfully...

Hanze wasn't a human... He wasn't weak so don't expect him to moan or cry. It takes more than having a hot vampire sucking him to make him beg for more..

Actually... "Ah... Lord ye... Your blood is... An aphrodisiac to me... You should take responsibility don't you think?.". Says the evil vampire as soon as he finished, while staring at Hanze's slightly limp figure.

Hanze groaned. "Imbecile. I didn't ask you to suck me dry then spout rubbish.".

"I'm sorry master. But that still doesn't mean i'm satiated yet. ".

"Go meet your soulmate.". Hanze threw at him and closed his eyes feeling numb. "Monster". He added at the end.

This made Raphael grin as he slowly leaned from Hanze's neck to his face and gave him a slow fluttering peck on his thin lips.

"What are you doing?". Hanze asked darkly. Yet his words made their lips touch further. "Don't use me to satisfy your sexual urges. Get off of me. Right. Now.". He added.

Raphael grinned sinisterly. "Really?... Your eyes are Misty... It means, my venom is working. And since you're this weak now, you can't eliminate it so I can take advantage of you.". He said the ' this ' poking Hanze's hands for illustration.

"The first thing I'll do when I regain consciousness is to kill you.". Hanze threatened slowly before allowing himself to fall asleep.

"I'll gladly add that exercise to your schedule.". Raphael chuckled deeply, gave Hanze's lips one last peck before leaving the room.

He had to take care of the company's affairs himself again... And also plot revenge and find his lover and yada... Yadda... Yaddda... Yaddda...

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"Dirty minds.". Raphael states looking at me. "What's your mind speculating?.". He asks the suddenly blushing me. "I only pecked hanze to clear the negative energy swirling inside him for a bit since his Lovers aren't present. It even requires deep kissing but I chose to use pecking of lips instead, so get your head out of the gutters.". He informs, staring at me darkly, before walking away with a swishing sound... He zoomed.

Me: *Shivering* .' momma. Scary dude '. I mutter.

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sorry for late updates again.

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this is the last of today's and yesterday's update.

thanks for reading again.

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motivate me too. and bless you.

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