Doomsday Egg

Color, dripping down the disheveled hair and cheeks, and the tattered clothes that were stretched because of the growth of the body, stuck to the body, showing a decadent and cruel magic power.

Ke Lan couldn't move his eyes, his head was in a daze, and it took him a long time to force out a question.

"You... killed someone?"

Cole sneered and drooped his head, then looked up with provocative eyes.

"so what?"

What qualifications do you have to say about me?

At that moment, Kelan seemed to hear the additional words in Cole's eyes.

"you……!"

The excited instinctively raised his hand, and then froze in mid-air.

What qualifications does he have...?

By the way, he didn't have any at all!

Unexpectedly... the thing he was afraid of came so early.

"whatever!"

Kelan turned his face away, shook his hands and left.

In the next second, his hands were grabbed, and Cole sprang up from behind him like a wild creature pouncing on food, pulled him back with both hands, and wrapped his body tightly.

"...Don't go, I'm sorry. I lied, I didn't kill people, I'm sorry, I'm just a little angry...they..."

"Let go."

"Do not."

"I repeat, let it go!"

"I'm not your son!"

Kelan was stunned by Cole's yelling from behind, and the hand that had originally clamped Cole and wanted to break his arm loosened instantly.

"I don't want...to be your son."

Cole said another sentence in a low voice behind his neck.

Kelan suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation.

I don't want to be his son... How should I understand this?

Since Cole was born again, many of his thoughts and behaviors have become closer to humans.

What hasn't changed is his dependence on him. Perhaps, it should be that Kelan is also gradually relying on him.

Although it is no longer the relationship between the host and the parasite, the relationship between them has not changed much compared to before.

Maybe a bit like father and son, but not exactly the same.

Both of them knew that this relationship was just a cover.

But don't want such a relationship...how else can they...

"Klan..."

Cole rubbed against the back of his neck, calling his name in a whisper.

Seeing that Kelan no longer resisted, Cole tentatively turned Kelan's body halfway around, and reached out to caress his cheek.

While Kelan was still churning in the vortex of his thoughts, the tip of his soft and smooth tongue had already touched his lips.

"Cole...don't...what are you..."

When Kelan realized something was wrong, Cole had already wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him deeply.

How long has it been since they had such a deep interaction?

Every time the tip of the tongue twists and slides, Kelan feels the stimulation like electric current, accompanied by incomparable nostalgia.

After Cole was born, from the baby to the 6-year-old stage, because there was no need to provide bodily fluids, so the intimate behavior was at most limited to good night kisses and the like, and there was no physical contact like before.

Although Kelan can gradually feel Cole's dissatisfaction, with such a young child... To be honest, he still can't do something that is too immoral... This is what he thought.

It wasn't until this kind of kiss that he realized that it was not only Cole who was enduring, but also himself.

"Kran...I want you."

After the entanglement of lips and tongues, it was the expected words.

However, in practice, it is not so smooth.

Probably because he was too excited after getting Kelan’s acquiescence, and didn’t even want to give them a few more steps to move. Cole dragged Kelan into the bathtub, because there was still a lot of red liquid in the bathtub, so it was inevitable. There was a feeling of falling into a pool of blood. Of course, Kelan knew that it was not real blood, but a mixture of water and cell fluid formed by Cole's mimicry, but in the end it still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Cole, don't be here..."

Kelan slightly pushed away the distraught young man, but the other party had already ignored so much. This weak obstacle could not suppress the bursting desire at all, but stimulated the desire to conquer even more. Cole tied Kelan's hands together. The shirts that had been taken off were tied to the faucet of the bathtub.

"I won't stop, no matter what you say."

Cole bowed, looking down from top to bottom at the man half soaked in blood red with bound hands, his eyes were burning like fire.

Extra Story 2 - The Pact of Rebirth [Cole X Kelan]

Cole was not in a hurry to intrude, but just carefully looked at the appearance of the person below him, slowly removing the remaining clothes and comforting movements with his hands.

"You stinky boy..."

Being treated like this, Kelan felt that he was underestimated, and he couldn't help but start to struggle because of his unconvinced psychology. Unfortunately, he also underestimated Cole's determination. Originally, his hands were not free, so he was not very good at exerting force. With mimetic power attached to his body, and his legs had already been imprisoned on both sides of his arms, no matter how hard he struggled, it was futile.

"Are you seducing me?"

Cole deliberately teased Kelan's resistance behavior, and was satisfied to see that Kelan's expression changed from shyness and comfort.

"You don't... talk nonsense... hurry up if you want to do it."

Ke Lan couldn't hide his emotions, so in order not to expose it too thoroughly, he had no choice but to look elsewhere, and finally closed his eyes altogether.

Such a reaction made Cole feel that it was too cute, and a mischievous psychology followed.

Feeling the flow of water submerging him, Kelan felt a little strange and opened his eyes, then stared in surprise.

The gurgling blood-colored liquid was converging on Cole, filling and elongating his figure, and it was clear at a glance that somewhere was gradually getting bigger under the fluctuations.

"You...! Hurry up, stop, no... you...!"

Kelan's sense of crisis intensified, and he wanted to stop it, but was stopped abruptly by a leap forward, losing his voice.

Cole's figure has been simulated to be almost the same age as Kelan, strong and powerful, and even more similar in appearance, so the damage caused will of course be more catastrophic than the original juvenile form.

It took Kelan a long time to recover from the blow of Aoshin.

"Damn..."

...But only words similar to complaints came out.

"Klan..."

Cole stopped a little worried, but he still couldn't hide his anxiety, exhaling in a low voice.

"It's... nothing, hurry up... hurry up..."

Kelan took a breath with difficulty, and only then could he say something that could express his meaning.

The trembling lips were kissed by Cole in the next second.

The rhythm ensued.

Kelan felt as if he had passed out on the way, and seemed to be immersed in the illusion of red and blue intertwined, rippling leisurely like a dream. every inch of his sanity.

"Cole... ah..."

Shouting uncontrollably, the hoarse and coquettish voice further stimulated the aggressor's offensive. Accompanied by the wanton intrusion of water in his ears, bloody splashes in his eyes, the wildness deep in the heart of the disadvantaged man was aroused. , broke free from the loose shirt binding hands due to too much movement, and coiled around the back of the torturer's neck, cooperating with his movements.

"Klan...you...will spoil me like this."

The corners of Cole's mouth rose slightly, and he lifted Kelan's head against his neck slightly, and kissed him deeply on his lips.

Red Blue……

Intertwined into endless dark colors...

Could it be that the growing white point is the shape of a nightmare?

"Haha!"

Kelan gasped and opened his eyes.

He found himself on the bed in the bedroom.

It should be... After that, Cole carried him over.

There is a feeling of soreness all over the body, which is inevitable.

It symbolizes that they have crossed that weak relationship.

But what about... the culprit?

Kelan looked around, but didn't see it.

How long has he slept?

In the past, whether it was evening or lunch break, he always got up earlier than Cole.

"Cole...?"

Tried calling, no response.

There is an inexplicable sense of emptiness inside.

When did he become so vulnerable?

I have become inseparable from that kid...

I shook my head vigorously, no!wrong!

Such thoughts are too dangerous and must be discarded!

Kelan got up from the bed, took some simple clothes from the closet to change into, and walked to the computer before realizing that tonight was originally scheduled to carry out the work assigned by Xici, but now he looked at his watch, it was already night It's nine o'clock.

The work can be changed to tomorrow...but...

"It's so late...where did that kid go...?"

Crane was worried about other things.

Suddenly an idea came out of nowhere.

In the past, Cole also had this kind of sudden disappearance.

It was the first time he performed the task given by Xitz. The reborn Cole was just a crawling baby at that time, but he transformed into the form of a boy to secretly assist him with some tasks...

Could it be?This time too...?

Kelan, who had a bad intuition, immediately switched to the mailbox page.

"what is this……?"

What surprised him was not only the fact that Cole had secretly checked his email, but also the instantly chilling statement in the latest email he received.

[I found you, Demon Hand. 】

What used to be a gleaming mansion is now haunted.

The shadow of a huge alien creature swayed under the broken lights.

"Stop playing hide-and-seek with me...you can't escape from my palm..."

The deep and evil man's voice spread in the air strangely.

The machete scraped across the metal of the garden fence, clanging.

Tsk, did you fall for it...

Branch