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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

The dark lord's histoire

He looked up at the face of the man in front of him, worry etching his face.

this man in front of him used to be cold at the very beginning, like any other normal coldness that dark gods posses.

but then he found love, that changed him into a normal being, though he only went soft on his other half, it was better than the current situation.

him and his other half at that time, loved each other very much, they were so inseparable you would think no one would ever be able to, it was try and die.

that was until the seniors in authority called the council, sent for the perfect vessel of seals to come sacrifice his life to seal a broken lock of a dangerous Abyss.

and that vessel\god happened to be the god of darkness's partner. you already know what happened, the god of darkness refused by been protective of hiss partner and even tried to rebel, but because he was too weak, he got overpowered and locked up,

then they went for his love. he stayed in a dark place bound by various enchants until he performed his limits and broke out after certain sessions of torture that turned him into a psychopath.

when he broke out, he carefully went for his love who had locked himself in a magical contraption. the one only two of them had access to. and when the god of darkness analysed the situation, he discovered that one way or the other, they would catch the god of seals.

and if they did, the god of seal would be forced to die under the promise of allowing his soul to forever mend locks. therefore, he would forever be unable to reincarnate.

which meant he won't be able to see his love for life. and since he didn't want that, he made the most painful decision of life.

And that was to kill the one he loved with his own hands.

the god of seal's soul, even when killed with a reincarnation spell had a 50\50% chance reincarnating. so he just did it out of desperation because he knew if his love was to die in the hands of the authorities then he would be lost for all eternity.

that night, after he was done killing his loved one, he became a living life reaper. a dangerous one. killing anyone he came across without an ounce of emotion.

thousands of lives got lost because of his rampage. this went on for four dangerous days before the dark blue haired man went to knock him out with one of the spells he gifted the god of seals to use on him whenever he [ the god of darkness] intended to hurt his love.

the dark blue haired male then tried everything possible to revive his sanity but to no avail, it kept on getting worst... but one day, he got an always temporary solution.

that was how he began getting intimate with the god of darkness so he can feel loved. though that was the case and the both of them were childhood friends, it didn't mean only his love could sustain the god of darkness for ever.

sometime after the god of darkness had gotten his sanity back, he decided to stay low and wait for his love to get reincarnated instead of getting revenge, even if he knew the god of seals would likely never reincarnate.

but,... the senseless authorities came for him... they told him to come give up his own life to seal the lock instead since his soul was powerful... and surprisingly, instead of rejecting the offer or rebelling, he agreed.

guess the years of staying without his lover had turned his psychopathic self into a full blown maniac. the blue haired male, who was the God of comfort, had no other choice but to knock him out, seal their traces and leave their homeland.

when the god of darkness woke up, he didn't even question his location or anything, just adapted to everything like a broken puppet with no emotions.

and sometimes when he would almost go on a rampage the god of comfort would try to placate him.

and it kept working though for short durations but now....

...

he sighed and got up, before proceeding to sit on the dark god's legs. well he could already feel the sweat trickling down his face in anticipating fear of the consequences of his actions.

he brought his hands around the slender neck of the dark god but he still got no reaction.

"ugh. wake up. I'm back ".

no response.

"fine". he mumbled and brought his face closer to the dark lord's, when their faces where inches apart from each other, he made their lips touch and closed his eyes before deepening the kiss.

a minute pases and the male was already panting from lack of breath but the dark god refused to wake up.

"fine!". sighed the god of comfort while flailing his arms dramatically.

then he climbed down the body of the unresponsive man before proceeding to stand in front of the window with worry coated scowl etched on his face.

"solution... I don't want to loose my only friend and other half..." he complained. and right. he married the god of darkness so their intimacy won't be illegal.

calling upon solution as if it was a living thing, he stood there staring at the window for a long time lost in thoughts.

he was so oblivious to his surroundings he notice the warming up of the temperature around him or the revival of the god behind him until he felt a hand around his waist.

"eh?... you're awake?..". trying to mask his panic though. he turned around and his eyes met electric blue ones that were almost pure black due to killing Intents.

somehow, he shuddered, the eyes on him was only holding a little bit of warmth the rest was coldness and deadly indifference. a shiver ran all over his body.

the man in particular, pulled him closer and made them both disappear without answering his question.

his thoughts, well unknown.

but one thing was clear.

the god of comfort would die before midnight.

...

oi?. what kind of die do you think I was talking about. waaa... don't misquote me. it has to do with something about popping cherries... or was it chrys...chrys...anthemum ... aha! yes!.

chrysanthemum!

teehee.

a. how many of you think the two lovers tale is tragic?.

b. but did that give him the licence to kill people?.

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well. End of this chapter. hope I'm able to deliver a contenting story.

have a nice time everyone.

and like I said corrections are welcomed!.

Abiento!. Amigos!.

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