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Neon Star Rising (BL)

[BL - Mature Content] In a cybperpunk future, a young man wakes up inside a box with no memories, and to two strangers making threats at him. Ivo doesn't know who he is. Or even if that's his name. But from there, he'll have no choice but to learn how to survive the dangerous neon streets of a city that has forgotten how to dream. His new reluctant allies keep him at a distance. Especially Davi, the mysterious guy who doesn't trust Ivo's memory loss and thinks he might be connected to the group of people responsible for all the misery in their city. The same people Ivo now has to steal information and tech from -- for the paying clients who employ the services of Davi and his crew. --- Davi: give me one good reason why I shouldn't get rid of you? Ivo: ...you're a good person and don't want to do that? Davi: try again. Ivo: I can be useful... Davi: still not convinced. Ivo: my winning personality and sparkling smile? Alina: it's like you want him to shoot you in the head --- determined, belligerent, adaptable, snarky and fearless amnesiac MC x mysterious, intense, idealistic, selfless, ruthless and passionate hired gun ML x and their trigger happy, sarcastic, sexy, lover (1v1v1) more tags: cyberpunk, sci-fi, crime, mature content, fast-paced action, slow burn romance, important side-characters, LGBT cast, side romances, violence, dystopian.

ThirtyTyrants · LGBT+
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245 Chs

Rub his skin raw

Ivo's stomach coiled with phantom hunger pangs. He remembered how disinterested he'd been in food during those days -- now he knew why.

The memories from the days he'd spent in a haze of obsequiousness threatened to swallow him like a great wave. 

On the screen, Rodrigo dismissed Ivo and kept addressing his invisible audience.

"As you can see, the Opsys implantation was a success, he is obedient, doesn't question orders, and shows no sign of rebellion. This is ideal for personal domestic work, as well as maintenance or service industry activities to be carried out across the station."

Ivo became aware of Davi's harsh breathing to his left. He chanced a look at him and saw the sweat beading his forehead, along with the fists clenched at his side.

He wanted to comfort him somehow, but he didn't have the words. Part of him felt guilty -- as if it was his fault they were all watching it.