Doomsday Egg

The walls of the room sit on the ground, and the feet are also tied with ropes.

The body is still numb, but the consciousness has gradually become clear.

He shook his head, looked around, and found that the only source of light came from a desk lamp on a wooden table not far away.

There are all kinds of firearms and weapons on it, and a figure is busy there.

You don't even need to look carefully to tell—it's Phil.

"Hey……"

He opened his mouth, only to find that his voice was hoarse.The hand swayed weakly twice, and the handcuffs made a small crashing sound on the iron pipe.

"you're awake?"

Feeling the noise, Phil turned and walked towards Kelan.

"What the hell do you want to do..."

"What do you think I can do? I know I can't beat you, so I can only use this method."

Kelan saw Phil squatting down beside him, his cold tone and expression made him look like a strange kidnapper.

"Are you lying to me... What you said this morning about gangsters, what research projects, and Lilith being taken away by an informal organization... are all bluffing me?! It's to arrest me... What is your purpose?"

Kelan stared into Phil's eyes, but due to the backlight, he couldn't see clearly what was hidden in the other's eyes.

"Purpose? Isn't it obvious..."

Phil still answered the question coldly, but the hand he stretched out to Kelan was full of heat, brushing across his cheeks, neck, and down his chest...

"what are you doing?"

Kelan found that when Phil was unbuttoning his belt and trousers, he finally understood the other party's intentions, but rationally refused to admit that this was the truth, until Phil lowered his head and accommodated the unresponsive desire After a while, he finally realized the current crisis clearly after a burst of dizziness.

"You... stop!"

Kelan struggled as much as he could, but because the numbness had not completely dissipated, his resistance was futile, but the natural reaction somewhere was very direct. Since he hadn't done this kind of thing for a long time, he quickly It burst out under the comfort of Phil.

"It's so fast..."

Phil wiped his mouth lightly, and swallowed his throat. Such a charming gesture would be a stimulant to any man, but Kelan only felt uncomfortable—he didn't like this kind of being served. It feels like, moreover, the man who has always been regarded as a brother!

"Enough is enough for you... Stop playing, let me go!"

The intense pleasure brought about by the liberation of desire and the shame of immorality caused Kelan's numbness to subside. He began to regain his strength, and the struggle began to become more violent, but his hands and feet were bound. , I can't be free for a while.

"It's not over yet..."

Unfortunately, Phil was not frightened by Kelan's clear refusal attitude. Instead, he stepped and sat on Kelan's lap to suppress his restless body.

"Excitement is a good thing, and I think we can all be satisfied later."

Phil said something inexplicable, and took off his pants.

"Phil, don't be like this...uh..."

Kelan found that he could not get out of the predicament by head-to-head, so he had to try to persuade the other party with words, but Phil seemed determined and had no intention of stopping. Doing what he wanted—even raising his leg to touch a sensitive spot behind his leg in order to make Kelan stand upright.

"Stop it, I'm warning you, Phil!" This behavior seriously violated Kelan's minefield, and he began to shout loudly, "If you don't stop...we will no longer be brothers!"

For a moment, Phil's movements stopped.

But only for a moment, he pulled out his fingers with a sneer, and then slowly lowered his body, burying his desire deep in his flower buds.

"I wish we were never brothers."

The words of the cold water empowerment and the violent shaking made Kelan's eyes blur.

He couldn't help wondering if he was dreaming.

Is this person in front of him the Phil he knew...?

"Klan... Kelan, it's great..."

Is it the kind man who loathes murder even though he is an intermediary assistant?

"It's you who fucked me, don't make that expression of being fucked by me, okay..."

Is it the guy who is full of obscene language, who will stab his brother's ribs and endure being bullied by men for his brother's sake?

"Don't stare at me like that, I'm just doing what I've always wanted to do but never dared to do."

Phil's voice sounded like it was floating in the sky, so unreal.

The two have known each other since they were teenagers, and it can be regarded as a bad relationship.

When they first met, they fought for grabbing the bread distributed by the church, but no one got it, the bread fell into the ditch, and the two were scolded by the nun...

Then the two actually took this as an opportunity to become bad friends, and they often hang out together. When Phil knew that Kelan had a younger sister who needed a lot of money for medical treatment, he looked for various opportunities to make money for him—— Only then did Kelan connect with Jetson and began to be trained as a killer, while Phil gradually entered the job of an intermediary assistant.

It was also from then on that the relationship between the two gradually drifted apart.

Although we occasionally bump into each other because of work, we only do some work-related things.

Kelan only has his sister Lilith in his heart, no matter how hard Phil works...

He doesn't look at him seriously either.

...This is the truth that Phil has finally seen through recently.

Tears moistened the eye sockets and slid down the cheeks to the neck and chest of the other party.

When the climax was approaching, Phil stretched out his hands to hold Kelan's cheeks, and slowly pressed his lips to the mouth of the man he dreamed of.

"I'm sorry, Kelan... I'm sorry..."

He kept apologizing until both of them collapsed from exhaustion.

Kelan had a sullen face, neither responded nor refused to Phil's kiss, did not say a word, just panted hoarsely.

"I have no choice, Kelan...I don't want to die, but..."

Phil buried his head in Kelan's shoulder, not daring to look at his face any longer, hesitating whether to say the next thing.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and pulled away from Kelan's body.

"Most of what I told you before is true, but I'm sorry that I lied to you about one very important point. Sharman...hasn't promised to protect Lilith. It's cruel... In other words, Lilith is probably... dead now."

ACT14: Maternity

After Phil announced Lilith's death notice, he tilted his head and closed his eyes. He didn't dare to move for a long time, but just held his breath and waited for Kelan's reaction.But the strange thing is that Kelan was unexpectedly quiet, he didn't freak out or yell, he didn't even feel his body shift.

Shouldn't it be frightening?Or was the behavior just now too extreme and the spirit was stimulated?

Phil cautiously opened his eyes and looked towards Kelan—I saw that he was still hanging his head, his face was dignified and dull, but... Widen the range of sight, and he saw——Kelan’s two hands were clamped by handcuffs. His hand was so hard that it turned white, and the flesh on his wrist almost sank into the iron ring. He was so stubborn, protesting Phil's judgment in a quiet but hoarse way!

"God! You, you don't want to be like this?" This kind of silent anger shocked Phil, and completely made him bewildered, "You, you...I will help you untie it, you...I beg you not to do this... ..."

Phil hurriedly grabbed Kelan's wrist, but was knocked away by the opponent's elbow. Then Kelan broke the chain of the handcuffs with a force of his left arm, and then he forcibly pulled off the handcuff ring on his right wrist. open.

"K...Klan..."

The beast regained its strength and was about to break free.

He will never forgive his betrayal, let alone understand his lies.

What will he do to him?Beat him up?Or just...kill him?

Phil sat down on the ground with weak legs, staring blankly at Kelan's hand stretched out to him after the restraints on his feet were removed—that hand was constantly enlarged in Phil's eyes, gradually occupying the his entire pupil.

The hand of the devil, he is about to become a victim of the hand of the devil...

This hand is only bloodthirsty for the one you love, and he will never be the one to be loved, so it can only be the object of bloodthirsty...

"……Walk!"

Just when Phil had given up all hope and was about to close his eyes to face death, he heard Kelan's usual concise and somewhat commanding tone, and then his wrist was grabbed, and then he was pulled from the The ground was pulled up.

"Varied……"

Because it was too unexpected, Phil staggered to his feet and almost didn't stumble. He looked at Kelan's back suspiciously, and at this time the man who was pulling him was frowning and striding towards a certain place. stared in one direction.

What's wrong over there...

Phil slowly followed Kelan's line of sight - they are now in an abandoned warehouse rented by Phil as an intermediary assistant, and there are some dilapidated wooden boxes piled up in the middle of the room with high ceilings And scrapped machinery, and at this time, on the pile of garbage, there is an... or should I say, an unknown creature with a human shape but with four feet on the edge of the garbage crouching there, condescending. Overlook them!

Messy curly hair, blue eyes that couldn't get any bigger with a strange light shining in them...and that clothes...Even if the light is not enough, you can guess your personality from the basic appearance.