It was already the second day of the investigation. Both Braylon and Eryx arrived at the small, quiet town of Barktown. Determined to unveil the truth of the mystery behind the missing little girl, they set out to explore Stiles Vill's address, which had been vacant for some time. Little did they know that their journey would lead them on a path of twists, turns, and unexpected encounters.Braylon and Eryx arrived at the address associated with Stiles Vill, a weathered Victorian house nestled among ancient trees. They exchanged a quick glance before approaching the front door, hesitant yet eager to delve into the enigma. Eryx rang the doorbell, but there was no response."Hello? Is anyone there? We're looking for Stiles Vill. This is Detective Rhys and Detective Silvester." Braylon knocked on the door. No answer came from within, and Braylon and Eryx exchanged perplexed glances. “Let's see the surroundings,” Braylon stated. Undeterred, they decided to explore the neighborhood and qu
They were halfway to their city more like, back to home, while Eryx's dirty mind engulfed his own thoughts when his hand slowly slithered on Braylon's thick thighs. He shrugged it off since it was pretty normal for him to do that as Braylon knew how perverted the latter was. “Eryx, we should leave hmm... Don't pull any stunts while driving” Braylon pushed the latter who was still driving the car at a low speed with one hand on steering while another was holding Braylon in place. “Stay still baby, I can't guarantee today” Eryx blew a little, making the detective tinted with red dust on his face. A few minutes later, his hand started climbing up higher, he came near and settled his palm on Braylon's inner thigh, while still focusing on the road. The tension in the car was rising, and even when the air conditioner was on, he was sweating. Braylon could even see sweat beads on his forehead. He brought the car to an abrupt stop, it was a really secluded area, away from the city.Er
In a small town nestled among rolling hills, a group of friends gathered at the local cafe to enjoy their coffee before indulging in their case. Today, however, his mind was preoccupied with the words of his friend Adler.“I wanna say something guys...” Adler uttered. Eveyone's gaze shifted toward Adler.“Well... I planned to go on vacation for one week to my native.” Adler said what was lingering in his mind. They were shocked to hear that. “Are you serious? We are working on the case but now you want to leave us. Who would assist us then?” Alex burst out. Braylon didn't say anything. The news of Alder going to his native came as a surprise to everyone, especially given the current circumstances. Braylon's team was diligently working on a missing person case, and their progress heavily relied on Braylon's guidance and expertise. Moreover, the police chief, who played a crucial role in the investigation, was also planning to go on vacation. Adler's timing for his own getaway seemed
It took 3 days to process the visa for Franklyn. In these three days, he accompanied his team to investigate. Other than that man's name, right now they had no other leads. They came to a dead end since they couldn't find the man named Silas. Right now, Franklyn was in front of the airport beside Adler who was looking neutral. He couldn't question him since Adler was his superior. Though the feelings were involved, he kept it under wraps and was professional. “Do I really have to accompany you?” Franklyn asked for the nth time making Adler huff in annoyance. Franklyn shut his mouth as soon as Adler's face changed. After checking in, they walked inside the airplane. After a few hours of travel, they reached their destination. Someone was already waiting for them to escort them. The one who was waiting for them bowed respectfully seeing Adler. “Good evening, Prince Caspian...” The man appeared to be more than just a bodyguard, with a strong and imposing presence. He had a tal
Adler stepped into the study room, the scent of booze and the variety of cigars. He glanced at Arthur, who stood there, his gaze fixed on the books on the table. Adler's eyes betrayed a sense of urgency as he approached Arthur."You were drowning yourself in booze, Wow you surprised me, Arthur," Adler began, his voice tinged with hidden rage, “It's just... Whenever I'm alone,”Arthur's words were cut off by Adler who held no emotion on his face, "Whatever, did you catch those bastards? Where are they?" Arthur turned to face Adler, his face a mask of respect. "Yes, sir," he replied, his voice low and steady. "We've secured them in their base. They won't be causing any more trouble."Adler nodded, but a furrow deepened on his brow as he considered the next course of action. "I think it's time I paid them a visit," he declared, his jaw set with irritation.Arthur's eyes widened in surprise, and he took a step closer to Adler, concern etched across his features. "Sir, I must advise again
"You don't have to cook for three, he slept already. Maybe he will wake up only tomorrow morning," Adler uttered, a bitter smile forming on Arthur's lips who hummed in response. After a small dinner, Both males went to the room to sleep. Adler slipped inside the sheets, pulling the younger by the waist, snaking him between the hands, and burying his face in the younger's neck. It felt nice for him, the unfamiliar warmness, moreover the presence of someone beside him, no more the felt loneliness. "Good night, Bun." He pecked Franklyn's hair before slipping into a deep slumber while Franklyn was wriggling in his sleep. The very next day, Arthur and Adler gathered in the hall, getting ready to go out to the base. Arthur shot Adler a quizzical look, silently asking to confirm about Franklyn coming to the base as the younger came to the hall, All prepared. "He is coming," His crude voice was expected though, yet the little squeeze in Arthur's heart was unexpected. He didn't like this an
Adler wrapped his arms around Franklyn, leading him away from the room. The muffled screams of the hostages echoed in the hall, sending shivers down Franklyn's spine. "It's okay, Franklyn. You're safe now," Adler murmured, his voice a soothing hum in the tense atmosphere. But little did he know his presence was also intimidating the younger. Adler never stopped his comforting words. Whispering soothing words, Adler made his way out of the base with Franklyn.They stepped out into the cool air, surrounded by lush greenery. Franklyn's breath came out in shallow gasps, the fresh air a welcome relief from the suffocating stench of blood and fear. He leaned against a tree, trying to steady his trembling legs, still having a shock playing over his heart. "I can still hear them. The screams... they won't stop," Franklyn whispered, his voice strained with emotion. Choking now and then, he couldn't form a word at all.Adler cupped Franklyn's face in his hands, his gaze filled with tenderness
“Guys, It's been a while since we spent our time together. why don't we go out tonight and stay in a hotel if it gets late”, Alex Scurtis walks towards the car, which belongs to Eryx, the almighty young master of the Silvester.“It's a great idea. Isn't it”, His amused tone makes Eryx irritated.He smiles at Braylon who is sitting next to him silently, squeezing his hands nervously.He tries hard to tell something to Eryx all the time but always ends up staying silent. It's been one week since they finished their Degree exam for forensic criminology.They have all been friends for three years.“Count me in babies”Revilla jumped suddenly, and Alex almost scared the hell out. The young criminals who study criminology, Don't know how many hearts they are going to steal.A gust of wind blows and makes the atmosphere more lively.“Get in the car guys, Today it's our day to enjoy”, Eryx invited them.Eryx was at the peak of enjoyment. He didn't know how to describe the happiness he was fee