“You’re a gem, Celt,” Eden said into the phone. “Yeah. How is the patrol going?” “Just some cops here and there not doing their job, what else is new?” Celt laughed over the phone. “Oh, what’s this?” “What is it? Some hot chick?” “Na, boss.” Celt scoffed. “I wish it was but at this time of the day, there are either too many people or too little, to find a pretty woman is hard.” “Pretty, as in, they are not your tastes, right?” Eden asked, holding his shirt to his nose as the faint smell of vanilla filled his nose. His scent is still there! “Yeah. Why are there so many beautiful women out there, boss?” Celt complained, groaning. “I don’t think I ever will be able to settle down at this rate.” “Aren’t you annoying

Noel stared at the video playing on his computer while looking at the words written at the bottom. The moment the man entered the room, his eyes fell on Eden who looking at him, bored out of his mind but with an intense gaze still. Then he stood up and said all those things pointing to the man as Noel frowned. Did he find out? That fast? I was hoping it would take a little longer. Should I reveal myself then? That would be a first, though but … working alongside him. Maybe it won’t be that bad.  “He,” Eden said, looking at the man up and down. “He is nowhere near as attractive as my boyfriend is.” Noel stared at the words and Eden’s lips for a second before bursting into a laugh. Is that really all that’s on his mind? How is he even still alive? Well, I can observe for a little longer

Tilting his head to the side, Noel stared at the man, confused while the others watched in anticipation. “Idiot?” Noel typed out, heart drumming against his chest. “Why would you say that?” “That is because you really are,” Eden said, laughing. “What is the boss talking about?” Celt asked Fern, keeping his voice as low as possible. “Beats me,” Fern whispered back. “I think he is trying to look cool or something?” “How does that make him look cool?” Celt asked, voice growing a little louder. “He just looks like a jackass.” “I know, but just let him have his moment,” Fern whispered back, Eden hearing everything. As if he didn’t. “I heard the both of you! Who looks like a jackass?!” Eden shouted, glaring at them.

“How ya doing?” Eden asked, beaming at Noel laying on his bed, groaning as the sheets scattered around him, barely covering his body filled with marks from his neck all the way down to his thighs. Noel turned to the man, his hair falling over his face, glaring at him. “I feel amazing,” Eden said, pushing some of the man’s hair out of his face. “Ready for another round?” “Are you trying to kill me?” Noel typed out, hissing in pain as he pushed him away. “Next time I am going to be on top.” “Noel? On top of me?” Eden mumbled, pulling out a packet of cigarettes and placed one in his mouth, letting it hang there as he thought. The black-haired man’s blue eyes glazed over as he stared him down, nothing but desire written all over his face, his tongue licking the corner of his lips before he comes down

“How did something like this happen?” Ages asked, looking over the two bodies piled on top of each other on the ground, blood scattered everywhere. “In the middle of the road too.” A woman in a police uniform said, walking to them. Her deep red hair was tied in a braid and hanging off her shoulder as she stared at the two on the ground, clicking her tongue. A number of police and people in casual clothing stood in the middle of the road, police lines littered all around the place to keep the people out as a small crowd formed around the area. “In the busiest street too,” Fern said watching as the men in uniform began to chase the people away, one by one. “They clearly want to send a message and make sure it gets delivered.” “Well, they did a good job at that.” The woman in uniform said, a scowl coming on her face. “Do we know who they