deformed bone

Chapter 184

At the edge of a wild campsite hundreds of kilometers away from the seaside town, Calvin was standing at the door of an old recreational vehicle, his figure froze for a moment because of the voice of the person behind him.

"I am really sorry."

It was Reed's voice.

Calvin turned his head to look at the man behind him, perhaps because of the incandescent lights in the car, the man standing behind Calvin looked extraordinarily pale.

Calvin was very surprised to see a trace of fragility and fear on his face.The flickering fragility of Reed almost made Calvin feel soft-he could hardly control this overly weak emotion, after all, a man like Reed, such a cunning, sinister, vicious and extremely dangerous Man, when he shows his extraordinarily weak appearance, it is indeed very easy for people to be shaken.

Calvin hated his own weakness at this moment.

Is everything this person is showing now, really his true appearance?

He whispered to himself inwardly.

Immediately afterwards, his intuition had already given him the answer.

Everything is Reed in disguise.

Calvin didn't know how to explain this intuition, but he knew that his intuition did not deceive him-no matter how good Reed's acting skills were, Calvin could still clearly distinguish his emotions and thoughts.

But this is actually useless.Even knowing that Reed's disguise was just a sign of weakness (even the almost horrific self-mutilation in the wooden house was, in a sense, Reed's subconscious decision to save Calvin.) Calvin still couldn't help it because Shaken by the illusion shown by the other party.

He forced himself not to look into Reed's eyes again,

"Calvin..."

"Shut up, I thought I made it clear. For God's sake, leave me alone."

"Are you angry at me for deceiving you, or are you unable to accept who I am?"

Suddenly, Reed turned his head to look straight at Calvin and asked.

His voice trembled a little, and Calvin couldn't ignore the bitterness and pain revealed in him.

Reed was in an excruciating struggle, and Calvin could feel him repressing something.

And the damn thing is that Calvin has been faintly aware of Reed's depression, and his rationality tells him that he should leave immediately, and don't stay here to engage in this meaningless quarrel with Reed, but his body and His sensibility is completely out of control.

Calvin has always known that there is a strong self-destructive tendency hidden in his character, but he has never felt his own self-destruction so clearly like now.

He couldn't understand why he was doing this, persistently trying to stir up dark emotions that Reed was trying to hide, trying to suppress.

"I'm just tired of being tied to someone like you. Everything you say makes me wonder if it's true, and the things you've done in the past - sorry, I really can't take it .Those things make me sick."

Calvin said.

The moment his resolute and cold voice fell, Reed seemed to show a desperate expression, his eyes widened slightly, and a layer of mist appeared in the green pupils. Calvin could feel that this The shell of something hidden within the man was on the verge of shattering.

"I love you, I love you more than anyone else."

Reid said suddenly.

It was different from any previous moment in that he was obviously showing love, but at this moment, he appeared extraordinarily dark and dangerous.

The twist and evil that he had kept so well hidden penetrated deep into those three words.

"So don't make me..."

There was a secretive sincerity in Reed's next sentence.

"Don't make me have to show my real face to you. I swear, you won't like it, the real... the real me."

Calvin's eyes flickered slightly because of Reed's words.

And at this moment, Reed suddenly grabbed Calvin and pulled him into his arms.

"Stop it, Reed—"

Calvin screamed.

But before he could fully utter his yell, he was sucked into the opponent's lips.

"Well……"

Calvin's struggle became violent, but his reaction seemed to stimulate Reed in a disguised way.

Reed hugged him, turned around and came to the side of the bed.Calvin only felt a change in vision, and then he was heavily pressed down on the bed.

"You... um..."

Reed bit a tooth mark on Calvin's lip, and the severe pain made Calvin gasp, but then something even more frightening happened - Reed leaned on the body that was bitten by him. The wound then began to suck Calvin's blood.

Calvin tasted a sweetness, and it was hard to believe that it was only the taste of blood.

Entanglement, struggle, mutual testing and merciless squeezing.

There was no pity or tenderness in the kiss from Reed, but a tyrannical, stormy one-sided possession.

But the worst thing was far from this. The worst thing was that Calvin clearly felt the weakness of his body and the electric current running up his spine.

Calvin felt as if he was going to melt, and he was breathing faster than ever.

And his nerves and his muscles... his body itself reacted against his will by cuddling.

How Calvin wished he could close his eyes and pretend that what was happening right now didn't exist.

The sad thing is that Calvin was completely unable to do this.

Oh, yes, that's right, Calvin did feel a certain degree of pleasure, but at the same time, he also felt double the danger and trembling at the same time-his neck was covered with cold sweat, and the hairs all over his body vertical.

The kiss between him and Reed was like fighting and biting with some kind of large carnivorous wild animal.The instinct of human ancestors in the deepest part of the body in order to survive and survive under the sharp teeth of wild beasts in ancient times made Calvin unable to relax his spirit, let alone close his eyes to escape reality.In some moments, Calvin even had the illusion that Reed would start with this thick and tyrannical kiss, just like now, swallowing himself completely in one bite.

He will devour himself.

Bloody to the bone, devouring himself completely.

Calvin stared intently at the pupils of Reed who was close at hand.

Calvin's current appearance was reflected in those abyss-like pupils.

And because of Calvin's extremely suppressed subtle reaction, a hidden storm gradually appeared in Reed's pupils.

Reed pressed tightly on Calvin's body, his body was more tense than ever, and he was almost unable to restrain the dark side in his heart.

So when Calvin strangled him hard and forced him to leave his body, Reed obediently obeyed the other party's instructions-although in fact, Reed didn't need much effort to completely suppress Calvin's Extremely weak resistance.

Sitting up with difficulty, Calvin stared at Reed panting, his lips were extraordinarily bright due to the infiltration of blood.

Reed's throat rolled, he licked his lips, his eyes could even be described as hunger, and then he showed a gloomy and satisfied smile to Calvin.

"Look, I told you, you won't like me the way I am."

he said softly.

"Yeah, you bloody freak--"

Calvin gritted his teeth and roared.

"puff……"

Reed let out a malicious sneer very bluntly.

After a short pause, Reed blinked at Calvin, his face at this moment was extraordinarily coquettish and evil.

And he didn't hesitate to pass this frightening aura to Calvin through his eyes - just being looked at by Reed like this, Calvin felt as if he was being licked all over his body by the other party of.

Immediately afterwards, Calvin heard Reed's voice again.

"You have always said that I only like you as an 'angel'--" Reed's voice was terribly hoarse, and Calvin couldn't ignore Reed's physical abnormalities, he was naturally very clear, Reed's voice Where does the hoarseness come from.

"You're wrong, Calvin, my angel, my darling, my love," Reed said, his emerald green eyes darkened, and he now looked like some kind of soul that only appeared in the middle of the night. will appear, "I love you no matter what you become, I love you as an 'angel', and I love you as a helpless and cowardly bartender, I love you at the 'door 'The appearance of being shivering with fright in front of you, and the appearance of being deceived by me..."

"you--"

Calvin frowned, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

But Reed didn't allow him to interrupt himself.

"I love your beauty and brilliance, I love your strength and purity, and likewise, I love your fragility, contradictions, stupidity, cowardice, and all the evils that belong to human beings. So don't say anything more that I just like The ridiculous nonsense of 'angel'... Even if you are dead and rotten into a carrion, I will still love you."

Reed reached out slowly, reaching for Calvin's wrist.

Calvin should have withdrawn his hand immediately, but for some reason, his body was limp and powerless, and his mind was even more confused.

He knew every word Reed said was true—even though he looked like a true psycho now more than ever, he was also more sincere than ever.

Including the part he said... the part about the damn carrion, Calvin knew that it would be true.

This dark, viscous emotion was transmitted into Calvin's body along with the part of Reed's body that intersected with him.

Calvin's wings trembled uncontrollably behind him.

His feathers were glowing slightly.

Reed held Calvin's hand, then lowered his head slightly, and put his lips on the back of Calvin's hand.

"Because I am so, so infatuated with you, at this moment, I beg you—"

Reed whispered.

"I beg you to accept me at this moment. I hope you will accept my body, my soul, and the... unavoidable dark side in my body."

Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth and put Calvin's fingers in his mouth.

Then at this moment, Calvin backed away suddenly as if he had been bitten by him.His face was bloodless, and his lips trembled slightly.

"..."

Calvin always felt that he should say something.

But his throat seemed to be choked, his brain was in a mess, and he couldn't utter a single word even though he had thousands of words to say.

He was quite sure that Reed was using all his strength to bewitch him, just like in medieval legends, there would be demons bewitching weak and stupid human beings.

When he was a child, Calvin was dissatisfied with those human beings who were easily deceived by demons in the legend. He didn't understand why such an obvious deception would make those human beings willingly dedicate their souls.

But at this moment, Calvin found himself as if he could understand.

He didn't like to admit it, but he had to face the fact that he was the fool who was bewitched by the devil now.

His willpower, or what he called his sanity, was faltering.And his body...

Every cell in his body clamored to become one with Reed.

His will was about to succumb to the embrace of this evil demon who loved him so much.

"You are too dangerous..."

Calvin replied exhaustedly.

Little by little, he retreated towards the corner of the bed.

"But I love you."

Reed said.

He was still stroking Calvin's outline with that explicit gaze.

"Don't reject me, Calvin, don't let me show too bad a side in front of you."

"You didn't leave me any right to refuse at all."

"Yes, I haven't."

Reed was on all fours, crawling toward Calvin like a real beast.

"When you know the truth, you no longer have that choice."

Reed's pupils dilated, and now his eyes were like pure black.

"You are willing to give me everything you have, so what do you want? What exactly do you want from me?"

Calvin couldn't take his eyes off Reed, and when he spoke, there was a hoarseness and tremor in his voice that he couldn't stand.

"I want you."

Reid replied.

And when he said this, he had already leaned close to Calvin's ear, and his dry and cold lips rubbed against Calvin's ear as he spoke.

"……All of you."

In the dim, narrow caravan, the white wings slowly stretched out—it seemed to have stretched beyond the original limit.The pair of wide wings began to grow under an inexplicable force, and stretched to the extent that it could completely wrap a tall man.

Then the wings began to fold inward, but this time, Calvin wasn't the only person wrapped by the wings.

And Reed.

…………

……

Calvin would probably never admit that he was powerless against a man like Reed.He grew up in extremely dangerous situations, bumpy moving and various perverted pursuits.His insecurities can never be filled by a smooth and normal soul.

Subconsciously, Calvin craves some kind of strength and coercion morbidly, and the anger that was forcibly suppressed in the deepest part of his body during Dr. Holden's teaching day after day and year after year is also growing Form a mutual echo with Reed's dark side.

It can be said that Reed perfectly met all of Calvin's requirements—the kind of requirements hidden at the bottom of consciousness and the deepest part of the soul.

But at the same time, and precisely because of this, Calvin could easily fall completely under Reed's control.Just like what happened in the RV this night, if Reed's instinctive move really succeeds, he may find a lover who will completely let go of his heart.

A Calvin who finally allowed himself to sink into the dark abyss.

Calvin never knew that Dr. Holden was extremely worried about his mental state: No matter how hard Calvin tried to pretend to be normal, the damage brought to him by Daniel's control over the years had stayed in his soul forever inside.

From Daniel he learned how to obey, how to adapt to physical and mental control.

And deep in his heart, there was a little Calvin who never stepped down from the altar.

And that kid craves to be controlled...because that's the only way he can feel safe.

But it must be said that, in a sense, Calvin may indeed be favored by some kind of supreme power.

Just a little--a very dangerous "little"--and he'd probably fall for Reed's hauntingly dark and sinister attachment.

But at this extremely dangerous moment, Calvin and Reed had to stop all movements at the same time.

For on nights like these they heard sounds that should not be around the remote camp.

"Crack--"

It was the sound of some kind of hard-soled tactical boots on dead leaves.

The sound was very faint, and the walker had obviously undergone quite professional training.It's almost impossible to hear those footsteps normally, but unfortunately for him, neither of the people in the RV happened to be very "normal" human beings.

Especially when Calvin was in such an excited state at the same time as him, Calvin's wings swelled to four to five times their previous volume, and his new feathers happened to be extremely sensitive to the flow of air and the vibration of sound waves.

As for Reed - Reed has his own way of perceiving everything around him.

And tonight, his high mental state directly led to the expansion of his surrounding monitoring range.

Calvin and Reid looked at each other.

At this moment, their breathing and heartbeat frequency reached a perfect agreement in a strange way.

"clatter--"

The sound of metal.

The two people in the RV heard the sound more clearly, it was the slight friction sound of the gun and the fixed buckle.

【"*&...%..."】

Aware of the weapon in the opponent's hand, no matter how hot the body was, Reed still had to stop.

He uttered a silent curse, not in English, which Calvin could not understand, but just from the expression on his face, it was probably a rather vicious curse.

Realizing Calvin's gaze, Reed snapped his mouth shut, and very slowly a smile formed on his face.

Calvin couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

When Reed had that smile on his face, no one thought he was really evil.If only from the perspective of the smile, Reid's smile at this moment could even be called elegant. (Compared to the real smile he showed in front of Calvin before, he looks like an abyss demon who just had a big meal).

But Calvin knew better than anyone that the darkest thoughts were surging in Reed's body at this moment.

how to say……

Calvin was surprised to find that he could somehow understand Reed in this moment.

Well, probably no man can keep calm when encountering such a thing, even the kindest man will probably have the idea of ​​killing in the bottom of his heart--and the distance between Reid and "kindness" is probably closer than Earth is even further away from Pluto.

Calvin noticed that after that faint smile, Reed seemed to have fallen into a somewhat trance-for the first time, his gaze did not completely stay on Calvin's face, but seemed to cross Calvin's face. Saw something else.

Calvin felt that the breath on Reed's body seemed to have changed, and his nerves tensed for a moment: in a very short moment, Calvin seemed to smell the breath of "door".

But that feeling was fleeting, and a light and cunning breath emerged from Reed's body.

Is it Virgil?

Calvin frowned and recognized it from the bottom of his heart, but once he wanted to say that it was Virgil, Reed's own characteristics were so strong that it was almost entangled with Virgil's breath.

Calvin quickly gave up the useless work of identifying people out of thin air. Since Reed was investigating the situation in his own way, he also...

An almost instinctive impulse took hold in his heart, Calvin closed his eyes calmly, and felt everything around him with concentration and breath.

And just as the darkness enveloped his colleagues, Calvin realized that his perception had become extremely sharp. If he had to describe it, it was a bit like the exaggerated special effects in superhero movies.

The flow of air slides through the cracks of the RV, into the lush lawn, and then over the branches and leaves of the bushes and the rustling trees.

In the bushes there are birds falling asleep.

The gaps between the bushes and the branches and leaves of the bushes are the nests of insects and other small animals. Calvin can even feel the extremely subtle vibration of the insects' wings.

……

And in this infinitely magnified perception world, sudden intruders are as conspicuous as searchlights in the middle of the night.

Well trained, armed and...

Large number of people.

[One, two, three, four... eleven, twelve. 】

After silently counting the number of people in his heart, Calvin's expression became serious.

Things get tricky.

Even the silliest of kids can sense that the atmosphere is not right.Those militants hiding in the dark and sneaking towards the RV step by step seemed to be prepared.

And those singularities between him and Reid hardly have any advantage in the face of a nearly crushing number of people.

Thinking of this, Calvin subconsciously glanced at Reed.

【"Adventists--"】

Reed glanced back at Calvin, who whispered with his mouth.

Calvin understood instantly.

Yes, and only Adventists or make such a thing.As early as in the previous lakeside hut, those Adventist hounds had already captured the whereabouts of Calvin and Reed.And once the identity is exposed, it becomes extremely difficult to conceal the identity when fleeing.

What's more, the holy son of the Advent faction is not completely mediocre.

Thinking of that "brother" with a distorted soul and crazy eyes, Calvin felt that his internal organs seemed to become a little heavier.

【"It's okay, you have me."】

As if he could detect Calvin's thoughts, at the moment Calvin's mood changed, Reed suddenly stretched out his hand and gently squeezed Calvin's palm.

At this moment, both of them had climbed out of bed silently.

Calvin looked around the interior of the RV, and the only thing he saw that could be called a weapon was the broken glass he had used to threaten Reed before.

In the face of the grim reality, the deterrent effect of the broken glass as a weapon was so small that it was almost nothing-similarly, it also reminded Calvin of his previous actions.

It's almost comical.

Reed looked at the glass, then smiled back at Calvin.He stretched out a finger to gently wipe the shallow wound on his neck, then put his fingers together in front of his lips, and blew a frivolous kiss to Calvin.

Immediately afterwards, he bowed and crawled under the caravan bed before Calvin glared at him.

Calvin watched Reed's figure disappear like a gecko from the shadow under the bed. A few seconds later, a pale hand came out from under the bed and hooked its fingers at Calvin.

Calvin stared at Reed's hand, and after a moment's pause, he suppressed the sigh from the bottom of his heart, and then slid under the bed.

It was dark under the bed.

Even with Calvin's current vision, he couldn't see anything.

But he could feel Reed holding his hand, and under Reed's guidance, Calvin touched the firearms stuck at the bottom of the bed.

"Just pick what you like..."

Reed suddenly leaned into Calvin's ear and whispered in a whisper.

Calvin ignored him, but silently stroked the outline of the firearm under the bed little by little, and then secretly corresponded with the model that emerged in his heart.

When he finally picked out the gun he wanted, the footsteps of people coming were getting closer and closer.

Probably because they have arrived at the predetermined location, they no longer hide their voices as before.

"crunch-"

The RV metal door was opened.

At the same time, Calvin also heard the sound of glass breaking.If his prediction was correct, someone broke the glass and rolled into the car through the windshield, the sides of the car, and the rear window.

There were suddenly many people in the car, and the whole car was slightly pressed down.

Then, a pair of tactical boots quickly came to the bed.

The man tore away the pile of sheets on the bed with the muzzle of the gun, and then let out a curt return.

"The target is not at A--"

And at this moment, Calvin and Reed kicked over the mattress and jumped up at the same time.

"Da da da--"

The silence of the night was broken by the continuous firing of miniature Uzis.

The first bullet of the gun was shot at the big man who was closest to the bed—coincidentally, just like Madeleine shot her first prey, the senior police officer of the Advent Church, that A big man also died from a bullet shot to his head.

It also leaves a thumb-sized hole on his forehead, but the difference is that the power of the submachine gun instantly shatters his head like a smashed watermelon.

And at this moment, Reed suddenly pulled the mattress to block Calvin's side, so that he would not be directly splashed by the brains of that hapless little guy.

"you are welcome."

Before Calvin could speak, Reed had already said with a smile.

While speaking, he had already raised his arms to point at the several vigorous figures who jumped towards them.

Contrary to the gun chosen by Calvin, what Reed held was a cold weapon—a long-handled dagger with a blade covered with fine serrations and a hideous bloodletting groove outlined on the blade.

Logically speaking, it should be quite stupid to choose such a cold weapon at such an urgent time.

But when it was Reed who did this kind of behavior, everything he did was indescribably eerie and...elegant.

"laugh--"

The moment Calvin looked back, what he saw was Reed pulling the dagger back from an attacker's eyeball.

And less than a second after the dagger left the No. 1 victim, its blade was once again deeply embedded in the throat of another human being.

Calvin didn't even have time to fire a few more shots, and the armed men who sneaked into the RV first had already been killed by the dagger--

The bodies of those men fell to the ground almost at the same time.

"Ho ho--"

Several people even had the strength to desperately cover their severed aorta with their hands.

In an instant, the entire interior of the RV turned into a bloody hell.

The author has something to say: Demon couple is online~

Then I briefly sorted out Calvin's psychological process...

Calvin and Reed were indeed a match made in heaven, perfect complements.

Calvin desires to be controlled, to be bound, and what Reid desires happens to be to control and possess Calvin.

Calvin called for darkness in his bones, and Reed happened to be dark and evil.

Strictly speaking, these two people have distorted personalities, but for each other, the distorted parts fit perfectly.

[Then it became a devil couple orz...]

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