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"MIKHAEL-!"

Miles yells in shock when Misha's fist harshly landed at Vanya who blocked him away from Miles. They were also silenced when Vanya, the ever silent passive and timid Schliemann who is barely a functioning gangster, yelled out the original name given to Misha by Master Farlan. The name that they consider to be Misha's real name; and for Vanya to yell that out, it seems like he does want to stop his younger brother.

"Vanya!" Miles gasps in shock, heart racing as he goes to grab the man and pull him away from the other. Vanya's eyes showed obvious anger as he faces Misha and protects Miles.

"What?" Misha spits in disbelief, then relies on Vanya's lip-reading, "Don't tell me his tricks on you worked, he's manipulating you with the toys!"

Vanya narrows his eyebrows. I... want him... wanted him... and wanted him to... But, he was unable to communicate that because he's also very confused about these new feelings. He isn't certain if he truly is manipulated, or if his feelings are true. His jaw fúcking hurts, though. He's not used to combat or getting harmed because he always stays inside.

Misha looks at him in disbelief, then Miles. Why would Vanya do that? He's... defending the concubine?

'I...' Vanya signs, staring straight at him. 'I will take Miles.'

"Van-"

'Misha.' Vanya slams down his name as if scolding his younger brother. 'No.'

Without waiting for Misha's response, Vanya grabs Miles' hand and rushes him out of the room. Miles could only look back, seeing Misha glare at him as the door closed.

"Uhm... uhh... Vanya... I'm...!" What do I say? Taewon said such terrible things to him... but he... he defended me... I can't stand seeing them hurt each other! "Are you okay? Please, I..."

The man squeezes his hands, silently communicating that everything will be alright. As long as Miles isn't the one harmed.

Vanya stops in front of the Master's office, sparing a glance at Miles. He looks like he doesn't want to be here, and very concerned at the injury. But, the Master said so. Vanya was tasked to dress up Miles and bring him in

And so, he did bring the crossdressing Miles into the Master's office. Farlan sat there as handsome and regal as ever, in a dirty white suit that was as clean as the gold buttons on them. Truly the image of the Schliemann Mafia.

"Vanya! At last! Wow, you did a great job. Come here, Lisichka... you are very beautiful, I am very impressed," Farlan gestures for Miles to come over to him. Looking back at Vanya, Miles sadly obeys as he accepts the Master's hand and being gently seated on his thigh.

I spent time with him back there... but I'll always be Farlan's doll, am I? Is that why he didn't want me hurt?

Vanya stayed calm except for a clenched jaw, but then turns around to open the door about to leave. However, the Master calls out to him. "Ivan, what is that on your face?"

The gangster turns around, watching Miles widen his eyes in fear. Even with the thick, heavy tension Farlan nonchalantly adds, "I never send you on any field work, but you are injured? Did anyone hurt you?"

Miles curses. Shit, Misha's punch was strong, the bruise turned purple after minutes of walking to get here. He truly is concerned for Jihun. Who, stayed silent while staring at the floor, possibly waiting for the Master to dismiss him.

"Do you know who did it, Miles?" Farlan asks, speeding up Miles' heart rate further. "We shall execute the proper punishment; I can't stand any conflict within my men. I'll check the security cameras."

What?! Taewon is gonna get in trouble! "You... have security cameras around?" Miles calmly asks, even when he's worried sick.

"Why yes, we have cameras in every hallway and field. The only rooms that doesn't have them are my bedroom, and a certain room."

Shít. No. I can't let Taewon get in trouble if Farlan sees him enter the closet and Jihun comes out with a bruise!

"There's no need for that..." Miles confesses with a guilty voice, "Because I did it."

"Huh?" Miles say that, Farlan was quite surprised while Vanya just stared at their lips trying to comprehend. The silver haired man wasn't sure if he read correctly, because it seemed d that Miles is saying he was the culprit. "Did you really do that, my Lisichka?"

Miles swallows his nerves, "Y... yes..." Shít. Is he gonna punish me?

"Now why would you do that?" The Master's voice was playful, yet still very intimidating. His one eyebrow is raised.

"I... uhm... Vanya was... forcing me to dress like this and I resisted, since I don't want this outfit. But... I didn't mean to hurt him, I swear...!"

The lips are too fast for Vanya to understand, but he can't leave yet without the Master's permission.

"Hmm... you are one naughty boy, are you Miles?" Farlan chuckles while his hand is holding onto Miles' thigh. Suddenly, the Master commands, "Vanya? Lock the door and come over here."

What? The other two both stay shocked and confused. Vanya doesn't know why he has to stay, but according to the Master's lips, he has to lock the door. So he did as he was told while the Master presses certain buttons on his computer. Vanya's eyes moves up to see the security cameras being turned off.

"Miles, my dear..." Farlan removes the glove on his left hand with his teeth, then turns his head towards him. "You shouldn't hurt my men, whom I care so deeply. I care about all of you equally, and I won't tolerate you hurting each other."

"I'm sorry," Miles immediately apologizes, then turns to the other male and signs, "I'm sorry, Vanya. Please forgive me."

Why is he apologizing? Vanya wonders, not truly believing that Miles would take the blame.

"Oh, very nice Lisichka," Farlan happily exclaims, proud of his polite lover. Cheerful tone unchanging he says, "But here in the Schliemann, we believe in an eye for an eye."

Miles feels nervous, an new layer of tension arising as he thinks Vanya might hurt him. However, the Master laughs at his reaction. "Oh, don't worry. I won't allow my precious Lisichka to get hurt. You are a diamond among my gold; take your eye, and I'll take their head."

Why is Farlan so scary despite smiling and laughing as if it's a normal conversation and he's not a Master from the Unholy Trinity?

"But rules are rules, so you must apologize to those you hurt properly," Farlan casually announces, while gesturing for Vanya to come, "Miles should service you orally, Ivan. Come here."

What? Vanya is now more confused. He isn't quite understanding anything.

"What?!" Miles stands up, but his wrist is suddenly held back by the Master. Miles didn't expect this, then again Farlan is one unpredictable motherfúcker.

"Master-" Miles calmly interjects, but he was forced to sit back on the Master's thighs.

"Either this, or I'll have you reconcile with a fight to the death. Just like my second hand's predecessor. After Misha attacked my second hand back then, they had to fight to the death for everything to be fair."

Yasha's brother, the previous second hand... Misha had attacked him, and the eye for an eye rule led them to a duel for the brother's equal revenge. However, it turned into a full battle when Misha refused to yield. One thing led to another, and Vanya stepped in to protect his brother. There was no eye to take for Vanya, for a dead man cannot enact revenge. Now Vanya has an eye to take.

"I'll do it," Miles says out loud, eyes on the floor since he could not, no matter how terrible of a person Misha is, endanger him by exposing who really punched Vanya. He may not be Taewon anymore, but he's still Jihun's brother. There's still Jihun inside Vanya.

And this Vanya went behind the table to obey the Master's will. Farlan turns his chair so Miles will face the man he harmed, while sitting directly on the Master's crotch.

"Remember to apologize, Lisichka..." Farlan softly instructs, hands smoothing along Miles's waist to the thighs. Vanya stares at the Master's hands, feeling quite negative at how they intimately touch Miles.

"I'm... I'm sorry... Vanya..." Miles says as his trembling hands reach out to undo the man's belt. Only then did Vanya finally understand what the Master wanted Miles to do. The pretty girl... is going to...?

"Use his real name for the apology to make it more serious, nicknames are too casual, my dear."

Jihun?

No, "Forgive me, Ivan..." Miles says while his touch ignites Vanya's cóck enough for the man to get aroused especially when Miles looks really pretty and hot right now.

"That's it baby, show him your skills now..." Farlan sighs, watching Miles slowly suck on the silver haired man's cóck, Vanya's hands floating above his head, tempted to touch him. He looks at the Master, asking for permission. "It's alright, Vanya. You can use him until you're satisfied."

I can touch the pretty girl, Vanya slightly moans upon weaving his fingers around Miles' hair, breathing heavily because he is not used to fallacio. In fact;

"Vanya, you haven't slept with anyone since you got here, have you? Are you a virgin?" The Master asks with a chuckle.

Vanya proceeds to hold onto Miles' curls and sigh in pleasure at the skillful tongue he's offering. Then, he shyly nods, making Farlan raise both of his eyebrows in awe.

Jihun... hasn't slept with anyone? Miles' heart flutters in happiness at this revelation. He feels like Jihun remained faithful to him! Meanwhile his body is still enduring Farlan's hands who is lifting his skirt behind him, touching his thighs and áss. Miles looks up at Vanya, a little relieved at what he learned.

I'm sorry you have to see Farlan touch me like this... I never wanted this, I promise... but I hope... I hope make you feel good enough to remember how I used to make you feel. My Jihun...

Miles slightly chokes when the inexperienced Vanya pulls on his head hard, shoving his tip down Miles' throat to feel more of that pleasurable massage. Vanya is very much distracted at the pleasure, after so many years of abstinence.

All of a sudden, Farlan strips Miles off his necktie and underwear, definitely planning to fúck him in the presence of Miles' own bodyguard. For that, Miles gets even more reluctant. He holds onto Vanya's hand, begging for him to pull away since he's also getting harsh.

And when he managed to, he chokes out, "Wait-uhm, Farlan wait! Master, I..."

"You will not stop until you've fully serviced him, Miles," the Master sternly states, then proceeds to push a finger up Miles' entrance. "But, you should also satisfy me."

But I don't... not with Jihun here! "Please wait, I-"

"Go in front of the table, Vanya," Farlan commands. Vanya was a bit unhappy that he had to pull away, but obeyed nonetheless. Farlan decides to punish a reluctant Miles by bending him over the table, where he has to suck Vanya and present his vulnerable áss to Farlan.

"Please Farlan, not with him here!" Miles begs, with Farlan ignoring his requests. Vanya couldn't understand him too, he just want to feel more of Miles so he holds onto the pretty girl's neck and waits for him to continue.

Jihun... at least Jihun is here...

"Don't be stubborn Lisichka, this is to teach you a lesson," Farlan happily states like the cheerful man he is, shoving three fingers deep inside his precious whóre. "For now, Vanya is allowed to bruise your throat the same way you did to him. Eye for an eye."

And so, a reluctant Miles opens his mouth for Vanya to shove it in. It's okay... It's okay, it's just Jihun- "Mmmmfffhhh!"

Vanya looks forward and watches the Master's díck enter Miles with ease, watching Farlan's flustered and satisfied face while now fúcking his Mistress. Vanya feels... somewhat envious at Farlan's obvious pleasure. Maybe it feels better in there, he doesn't know. Miles is so beautiful, so that's why Farlan feels so good with him. Vanya feels...

This just made Vanya fúck Miles' mouth a little harder, making him gag. He's so pretty... he's such a pretty, pretty...

"Mmmmffhh! Mmffh-mnnnghh! Mfffh!"

I want, Vanya thinks, but also wonders, Why does he look sad? Is he hurt?

"Shít, Miles!" Minutes later, the Master curses while thrusting inside him, his skirt lifted up and áss red from the occasional slap from Farlan's punishment.

Vanya is confused, why is the Master hurting Miles? He watches Miles gag on his díck and trapped saliva falling to the floor. Miles looks like he's hurting, and it made Vanya feel bad. However, something riled up inside Vanya and he flinches, suddenly pulling out of Miles' mouth with saliva and an additional liquid all over his mouth.

"Oh, you have [come], Misha?" Farlan slows down and watches an exhausted Miles choke more to the point of coughing. The Master looks all too happy and excited to be sharing his Mistress. "Did he swallow?"

Vanya looks at the Master, then Miles, because he doesn't know what that really meant. But... Miles looked so beautiful looking up at him in this helpless face. However, his eyes were only begging Vanya for help, moaning out with tears in his eyes.

Farlan chuckles, slowly pulling out and softly caressing Miles' thighs. Miles lays on the table, trying to catch his breath.

Vanya watches as Farlan says, "He's beautiful, isn't he?"

So beautiful... Vanya wants to kiss him again, but that wouldn't be allowed.

"Hmm... you're a virgin, aren't you Vanya? This is an opportunity! Why don't you try him out?" Farlan excitedly invites with a genuine smile, gently turning Miles around and flipping up the skirt to rub the shamefully aroused díck.

Vanya stares confused. Try...?

"Uhm... Farlan..." Miles reluctantly breathes out, his shirt open and necktie very lose. He looks up at Vanya, seeing the boy confused yet also very tempted to touch him. Those legs, long and covered in black thigh highs... the male parts were beautiful as well, being displayed all for lustful eyes to see in this table.

So pretty... Vanya avoids looking at Miles instead, but it doesn't change the fact that his erection is not going away.

"Ivan," the ever so carefree Farlan states, "Come here."

"Farlan no, wait-"

"This is still a part of your punishment, Miles. Now sit still and be a good boy, alright?" Farlan smiles at him, leaving a kiss on his inner thigh.

Farlan is one strange man. Still, that was his command and Vanya would reluctantly follow. He goes behind the table and holds onto Miles' legs, spreading them and staring tempted at his parts. Farlan just sits back at his chair and gladly observes with his cheek sitting on his hand.

Jihun... "Vanya?" Miles is hesitant if he should be happy or dread this; he is waiting for the man to do something. Does Vanya even want it? Why doesn't it feel like Miles is being violated when it's him?

After three long years... four, even... Miles subtly bites his inner bottom lip and breathes deeply, waiting for his former lover to make a move.

However, there was still reluctance in Vanya's eyes. So the Master says, "Go on, my friend. He won't get hurt, I've gone first."

I can touch the pretty girl now... With that permission, Vanya enters inside a man for the first time since he can remember, and the breath he's been holding back finally descends as pleasured grunts as he finally got a taste of Miles.

"Fúck! Nnnhh--Ji...! N....shhwa-wait! Too fast...!" Miles moans out, using his elbows to prop himself up but always falls because of the man's amateur and fast thrusts.

This made Farlan chuckle in amusement in the middle of pleasuring himself as well. "Whoa Vanya... I know you haven't slept with anyone, but this is too fast..."

Vanya ignores him while holding onto Miles' waist and fúcking him mercilessly deep. He even verbally grunts along with Miles' moans. Feels so good... this feels so good...!

Miles has his head angled up while looking down to where Vanya thrusts into him as if he got a taste for something delicious and is now binging. Miles is at least happy that he gets to bond with Vanya intimately. "Ahhhnnn! V... Mm...mmhhh....! Ohh-nnnhh!"

"Miles is the best, isn't he?" Farlan inhales sharply, getting turned on witnessing his own Mistress get railed by one of his prized men. It's like two lab rats mating.... how cute.

Vanya wasn't able to hear that question. He puts his one hand against the table, leaning down to Miles' level to smell more of him. He smells so good, Vanya is so addicted to his scent and even insides.

The Master himself is enjoying such incredible display of pleasure from the two; Miles sounds different than usual, however. His voice is higher, the intonation rising whenever he moans. He seems to be enjoying it, which Farlan isn't at all opposed to.

"Nnnghh! Van.... Vanya....ahh...!" Miles' heart is begging to yell out Taewon's name, but no. Not in the presence of Farlan, who he spots staring solely at him. Miles bites his lip, stopping himself from sounding too satisfied from Vanha fúcking him. Farlan... stop looking at me like that... please, I feel like a sin myself, instead of the one sinning...

Miles looks up at the precious Vanya, who isn't that different in staring at him like prey, eyes hoodies and distracted. Jihun... I miss you spoiling me... I miss you fúcking me...!

Then, Miles feels like he's gonna ejaculate, and their punishment might end. It feels like he doesn't want this to end. "No... please.... wait a minute, I'm gonna...!"

Miles Taylor is a stubbornly emotional person, no matter how hard he hides his real intentions. Too stubborn and driven by emotions, he pushes himself up to meet Vanya halfway and kiss him deeply, something that none of these Schliemann men expected.

However, the sudden feel of soft lips made the amateur Vanha ejaculate inside him. Miles pulls away and moans at the feeling, satisfied of this moment with Vanya. He slowly opens his eyes and catches his breath to realize what he had done in front of the Schliemann Master, who owns him. But, strangely it seemed like Farlan was amused himself.





If this route was chosen, the following would have happened in the future chapters:



  • Vanya would grow an attachment to Miles way before Misha, and he will once again be the gateway to their relationship.


  • There will be no blackmail/game happening. Vanya would convince Misha to delete the footage, admitting that it was him who seduced Miles.


  • Vanya would seduce Miles whenever the Master isn't around, and Misha would catch them. Not wanting to leave his brother out, Vanya would invite him in.


  • Vanya would remember Miles first. But, Misha will still side with Farlan, a conflict between the two brothers since Jihun no longer wants Miles to be with the Master; while Misha would drag Miles back to Farlan.


  • Misha will still care about his brother, so he kept quiet about the affair.


  • But, Farlan would find out about Jihun's romantic affair with Miles and force Misha to kill him.


  • Misha refuses, and Farlan would be the one to shoot Jihun and command Misha to imprison Miles. There, Misha finally sees how Miles loves his brother, not wanting to be separated from him.


  • Misha imprisons Miles, but asks him who he really is. Miles would reveal everything that happened in the last book, and Misha finally believes him.


  • With the help of Nougat and an upcoming character, Vanya would recover and be free in order to escape with Miles and his brother. But, not before Vanya himself destroys the Schliemann.


  • Only Vanya regains his memory in this route. Misha can never remember, but he comes around to trusting his brother and Miles, which is his arc.