Conscience screenwriter leader Jae

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When sunspots strike, even the purely warm sun is stained with darkness.

Willing to fall into the darkness, the sun, who fell with him, finally possessed the rose that did not belong to him.

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Just after the extremely crazy joy/joy last night, when the morning sun penetrated into the house through the window and shone on the face of the person who was lying/sleeping soundly on the bed, the person who was disturbed by the morning light frowned slightly, Waking up from sweet dreams.

"Hmm..." The leader groaned and opened his eyes in a daze.

The young man with ocher-red hair got up from the bed, and the quilt that was originally covering his body slipped down to his waist, revealing his naked upper body.

The good figure of the leader can be seen at a glance, the lean torso, the smooth and graceful muscle lines that look explosive, the abdominal muscles half hidden under the sheets... and the most eye-catching are the ambiguous/ambiguous marks on his body.

It was the bite marks and scratches that only appeared when applauding for love, and it almost covered his upper body.

The leader didn't take it seriously, even if he straightened up, the crisp/numb/swelling/pain from the tail/vertebrae to the brain has not subsided, but he is in a surprisingly good mood at the moment.

Because he finally conquered the unyielding rose, and received the crystal rolling dewdrops on the trembling rose petals in his body.

And the exclusive fragrance of that coquettish red rose was also imprinted on the body of the leader, swearing the owner's ownership.

From then on, he only belonged to his own little rose, and that poor and lovely rose belonged to him alone.

The leader turned his head, wanting to see the current appearance of the black-haired youth who was sleeping with him.

But what he didn't expect was that the side beside him was empty at this time.

Did the leader Zai, who was so tired and fell asleep early last night because of his constant demands, wake up so early?

The blue-eyed young man raised his eyebrows, touched the bed beside him, it had already become cold.

It seems to have been up for a while.

Thinking this way, the leader also got off the bed, put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

He went down from the second floor where the living room is to the living room on the first floor, and the sound of walking was not too low, but what he didn't expect was that the black-haired young man was still looking at his mobile phone in a daze, and didn't notice his arrival at all. .

The leader walked behind him and looked curiously. His eyes were surprisingly good, but with just one glance, the good mood from last night until now was exhausted, and the hostility and anger could not be stopped.

On the lit phone screen was the figure of a person.

It was a man with dark red hair, a pair of deep and gentle blue eyes, a calm and stable demeanor, and a slightly mature appearance.

Looking from a distance, there is an indescribable resemblance to the leader.

That man was none other than his enemy, Oda Sakunosuke, who was eager to eat his flesh and blood.

He reached out his hand from behind the leader Zai and snatched the phone away unexpectedly. He didn't expect that the subconscious reaction of the Yuan-eyed youth was to fight him and take the phone back.

"Heh." The leader sneered, the originally clear and transparent diamond blue eyes, at this moment, it was like the dark blue and almost black sky when the storm came, with dark clouds and turbulent waves, it was terribly dark.

Facing such a leader, the leader Zai didn't show the slightest timidity, and the expression on his face didn't change much, he just said indifferently and wearily: "Give it back to me."

But what responded to him was a loud bang—the leader directly threw the phone to the ground hard.

The mobile phone that was thrown on the ground by the use of supernatural powers was directly broken into an unknown number of small pieces, ushering in the end of being smashed to pieces.

Any normal person would understand that this phone is completely rotten.

The expression of the kite-eyed young man finally changed at the moment, his brows were furrowed, his face showing displeasure, he was no longer like a Jade Buddha without sorrow or joy, but this actually hurt the heart of the leader.

Because all the changes in youth are related to that damned man!

The leader sneered again with a sneer, "Oh, do you care so much about Oda Sakunosuke, even if I just dropped a mobile phone with his photo on it, your heart will hurt?"

"Then if I attack him, don't you feel so heartbroken that you want to die with him?!"

The black-haired young man suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, but the iris-colored pupils that he loved were full of hostility and warning to him at this moment: "Don't forget the contract between the two of us. You wouldn't do anything to him."

The leader Zai Yue was protecting Oda Sakunosuke, and the anger in the center of the leader became more and more intense.

Why, why did that man make him so determined!

The leader laughed back in anger, and he directly grabbed the black-haired youth's right wrist.

——"Oda Sakunosuke, Oda Sakunosuke, or Oda Sakunosuke!"

—— "How can I be inferior to him?!"

"In terms of age, I am more suitable for you than him. In terms of appearance, I am better-looking than him. In terms of wealth, he is a low-level employee of PortMafia. How can he be richer than me who is already a cadre?"

"Not to mention that he still has five small oil bottles with him. Why, do you want to be the stepmother of those children when you are with him?"

The leader still remembered his shock after investigating Oda Sakunosuke. He never thought that Osamu Dazai, who was so brilliant and always estranged and indifferent to others, would fall in love with such a man with no charm at all.

"You love him that much? Heh, you have done so many things for him, including going to school for the group of children registered under his account, and even using the power of the head of Mafia at the port, but he doesn't know about all this, right?" The infatuation of the Yuan-eyed youth, after learning everything from the leader, only felt that the other party was stubborn and hopeless.

"He treats you just as a matter of business, and the attitude of his subordinates towards his boss, is it really worth it for you!"

Compared with the Oda Sakunosuke who knows nothing and has no heart for the leader, isn't he the one who suits him?

"That's my business, don't worry about the cadres."

The voice of the leader Zaiqing Leng is still so pleasant, but the leader has already hated this coldness——

"Don't dream about what you can't get." The black-haired young man said so.

The blue-eyed youth only felt that the blood in his body stopped coagulating at this moment, and his body was unstoppably cold.

An unspeakable sourness and bitterness began to spread from the chest, and the heart ached badly.

What do you mean, don't dream about what he can't get?

Don't you guys... just love Oda Sakunosuke so much?

But that ruthless and indifferent bastard didn't have the slightest feeling that he had deeply hurt his heart, and he was still saying what he didn't want to hear: "No matter what kind of person Oda Zuo is, that's him."

"I do not love you."

"The person I love will always be Oda Sakunosuke, not you."

--"give up."

This may be the momentary sympathy for the leader of the Yuanyan youth, and he sincerely advised him when his attitude towards him was loose.

But he just doesn't want to.

The fire of jealousy was about to burn him out, and the unwilling and angry emotion lingered deep in his soul.

He doesn't know how to give up, and he doesn't want to understand.

The leader couldn't hold back the strength of his subordinates, and exerted a little more force, which attracted a painful muffled/hum from the black-haired youth.

If it was usual, he would have let go of the leader with his eyes and heart full of slaughter, but at this moment, his heart was full of malice.

I want him to cry out, as painful as myself.

A mocking smile rose from the leader: "Ha, it's you who is delusional, Dazai."

"Tell me, if you let Sakunosuke Oda know that you, an Omega, have been marked/marked by me, even if it is only a temporary mark/mark, what will he think of you?"

"Shameless, unrestrained, full of lies," the leader sneered, "If he finds out again, you are being coerced by me, in order to stabilize the position of the leader of PortMafia and ensure that your Omega identity will not be leaked , at the cost of sacrificing your innocence to be with me, what would you think?"

The leaders saw with satisfaction that after listening to his words, the black-haired young man whose face turned pale in an instant, was flustered and looked like a rare and weak person.

The leader Zai closed his eyelids lightly, as if he was trying to hide his uneasiness and panic from showing it to the outside world, but his pale face and trembling thick eyelashes were all telling his true inner reaction.

One of the leaders pulled forward vigorously, pulling the black-haired young man into his arms, pinching the young man's chin with his right hand and lifting it up, his eyes were condensed, as if there was no movement on the outside, but hot and dangerous molten lava had already accumulated underground, waiting to erupt volcano at that time.

"No matter how much you love him, so what, at this moment, you still allow me to be defiled and let me do everything I want!"

After finishing speaking, the leader kissed the young man's light red lips fiercely.

It was a bloody kiss.

And everything that followed was filled with his anger and strong possessiveness.

The leader Zai only felt that his soul was divided into two halves, one half was lost in the endless passion/desire/pleasure/love among the same leader, while the other half was watching coldly, spurning such a dirty self.

How can such a self deserve to be with Oda Tsukuru?

"Haha...Odasaku, uh, no..."

The black-haired young man whimpered, biting his lower lip tightly with his snow-white teeth, biting his lip until it was blushing and rotten, and what was shouted between his lips and teeth was still that person's name.

The young man with ocher red hair has no choice but to drag the young man into the feast of corruption.

He was even crazier than last night, straddling/sitting on the black-haired young man, his body was like a leaf swaying in the treetops and blowing in the wind.

so what.

Even if the person he was thinking about was not him, but he did not hesitate to pull down Alpha's dignity and face, playing the role of female/subduing him, and the only one who completely occupied him was him Nakahara Nakaya.

Only he did it alone.

He monopolizes this prickly night rose.

"Crack."

After the black-haired young man fell into a deep sleep again because of the leader's excessive demands, the leader put on handcuffs and ankles/chains with a circle of fluff inside to protect his hands and feet for his little Rose.

Afterwards, he pushed back the young man's sweat-soaked black hair, exposing the white and fragile nape of his neck.

The leader put his nose there slightly, sniffing the charming peach blossom fragrance there.

Then he opened his mouth, and the tiger teeth stabbed into the gland.

its mine.

He looked at the young man whose body was dyed pink even in a coma because of his marking/marking, and smiled.

Since then, his roses have only grown here.

——"Escape from Marriage for 99 Days: Overbearing Cadres Coercion/Restraining Love", the sixth act, end. "

Hidden in the depths of his heart, the rotten and foul-smelling scar was torn apart again and became bloody after seeing the face that was exactly the same as the tyrant who had done something unbearable to him.

The leader Zai looked forward blankly, and when his unfocused eyes fell on Zhongyuan Zhongye, they turned into boundless disgust and flinching: "Please, let me go."

...Why would the self in the parallel world fall in love with this guy! !

The "truth" and "facts" that have been put on the bright side here, Nakahara Chuya, who has been violently washing the three views, glanced at the leader Zai with a twisted face and disbelief.

Nakahara Chuya, who also found the relevant memory of "Oda Sakunosuke" in his mind, his first reaction was——

How immoral did he do in the parallel world to make this [Dazai] look at such an uncle instead of "myself".

Wait, let's put it this way, the reason why that bastard Dazai defected... Could it be because the boss killed his lover, so he betrayed Mafia?

Zhong Yuanzhong was also choked by his reasonable guess.

No wonder, no wonder Akutagawa told me to be gentle with that mackerel when he came back that day.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who also found the corresponding evidence in his heart, became more and more sure of his speculation, and secretly complained: Then in the previous incident, the leader did a little too inhumanely.

Killing the beloved of a subordinate and asking the other party to do things for him is really unacceptable no matter how you look at it.

# Mori Ogai who knows nothing about everything:? ? ? ? ? #

#People sit in the port Mafia, the pot comes from the sky#

"You got the wrong person."

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed his hat a little awkwardly, with a cold face, trying to resist passers-by looking at him like a hopeless scumbag.

Of course, he did not forget the mission assigned to him by Mori Ogai.

Now that the situation has been broken, let's take this guy back to Mafia for a proper interrogation.

Chuya Nakahara, who was thinking like this, took a few steps towards the young man: "Although that person is not me... But I will take you away, and if you are honest, don't resist."

? ? ? ?Brother, your reaction is too...

Go with my performance.

The leader, Zai, never expected that Chuya Chuya of the main world would make such a move at this time.

So he took advantage of the trend and continued to act—according to what he had set before, and followed the setting set by the weak little white flower leader Zai who had passed by the little black house.

But what the leader Zai didn't expect was that someone would steal his lines at this time——

"What do you want to do to my members?" A mature male voice sounded calm but dignified.

At the same time, a brown-black feather, exuding a faint mint aroma, landed on him.