Carvalle: School of Psychopaths PART 4: The Seductress (Patreon)

Friday,

CARVALLE DETENTION INSTITUTES

"Miles!" Ally approached her fellow teacher as both were on their way out of the Kang building for their classes.

Carvalle was just as peacefully chaotic and strictly littered with bodyguards monitoring the students' behavior. The aura of the school, however, isn't dark nor morbid. It was more intimidating with underlying scents of violence. Miles Taylor has become famous around campus not only for being the only male teacher but for his discoveries around the Jun brothers, which led to them being proven innocent.

And oh, did I suffer for that.

Miles, who became less attractive because of the paleness and darker shades under his eyes, couldn't even bring out a smile for his colleague. "Hi, Ally."

He has chosen to wear black-framed glasses to not make his eyebags noticeable. His curly hair increased in length since being in Carvalle and he is able to tie it up on a messy bun, some curls still escaping to annoy his face.

"Why were you absent for yesterday?!" The woman looks at him worried before slapping a hand on his forehead. "You look sick, are you sick?"

"Just...." I keep imagining what happened with me and SaLu at night and my heterosexual self has to pop relentless boners after. "...sleepless."

Ally shakes her head at his absence. "Someone from your class stabbed one of his classmates, and though nobody died, it's a pretty bad scene."

"Wait, who?!" Miles widens his eyes, utterly shocked.

"A de Vera and a Wyner dormie, just the normal feud. I think it was Arson and Lace..." Ally paused. Miles wonders how stabbing is normal because of a damn feud. "But you! What happened to you? What about you? Did the brothers try something?"

Miles did not know how to respond to that except, "I'm just tired, Ally. I had to sort out my notes. I have to talk to my students too, they can't just stab each other..."

"Lace is a Head of the Dorm, he gets away with stabbing," Ally explains, "Arson is kind of mean, he was bullying the others, especially Cya."

Carvalle delinquents, Miles isn't even surprised anymore. He just wished he can help his students improve.

The teachers start to walk out towards the Johnson Building. Miles opens his files and reviews his clean handwriting, showing Ally the information he's found so far.

"Wow, you are awesome..." She mumbles, reading through the brothers' data that no one else was able to obtain.

Zeus  - Jun Jihun, 21

6'2,

True Neutral

Heidi  - Jun Taewon, 19

6'3,

Chaotic Evil

Parents : Jun Mina, Jun Wunji

Possible Diagnosis for ff:

Zeus : PTSD (violent reaction to light, though minimum reaction to triggers) Selective Mute (?)

Heidi : Obsessive Compulsive Disorder (observed with attachment to darkness and morbid drawings). Anti-social Personality Disorder (no observed remorse, empathy, disregards consequences, with exceptions for games) (?)

NOTE: MRI scans re-scheduled; Heidi destroyed the machine

Miscellaneous:

Zeus

-likes dinosaurs

-likes colorful lights

-long sleeves

-partially deaf

-music enthusiast

Heidi

-do not provoke

-always follows the game, win or lose

-likes the dark

-hates clothes/covering up

BOTH

-afraid of bugs

"How'd you get the bug part?" Ally asks, surprised at the random fact. It's out of character for people like them to be terrified of critters.

Bluntly, Miles replies, "Heidi almost smashed a lamp on my head because there was a moth. Zeus almost suffocated me because there was a centipede and he wouldn't let go."

Ally's jaw dropped. "And you're still alive?!"

I have wondered that too, Ally. Although, his asshole technically died for 48 hours after that eventful scene with—"I have to get to class before my students stab each other again. See you around?"

"Okay Miles." Ally looks at him suspiciously. "Just know, Principal V is so proud of 'ya!"

What's important is that I'm proud of myself, Miles can't help but smile a bit as he journeys through the Johnson Building.

later on,

LEVOUGH DORM

Yet again, another meeting with Satan. Only this time, Miles is no longer afraid of the big steel door the school didn't remove yet. The hallway is quiet, but Miles' heartbeat is as noisy as ever whenever he faces one of their brothers alone.

After all, Heidi still has murderous tendencies towards him. Satan didn't come to class for the whole week, and that's isn't surprising at all.

"Hello, Heidi..." Miles greets as he opens the door, but a knife suddenly stabs the wall right beside his head, and his shock knocks him back.

"Heidi what the hell is wrong with you?!" Miles shrieks at the man who has his legs on the wall yet again. "And where do you get those knives, you're not supposed to have knives!"

It wasn't hard for Heidi, the King of Spades, to go to the Kenshō Cafeteria kitchen and smuggle out a knife or two. He does it every day, almost like an evening walk. But that would be a lame story and he'd rather have Miles freak out whenever he appears with a dangerous weapon.

"Shh, bunny... I'm trying not to hear bullshit for today..."

"Well you're full of it," Miles mumbles back, only to fire up the coal of Heidi's dark brain.

"You seem to not have learned your lesson," he growls, swinging his legs to the side in order to sit normally. The fairy lights still emit a dim glow and is only lighting up the floor of the room filled with drawings of nightmares.

"U-uhm... I uhh..." Miles stammers, closing the door behind him and wondering if that just became his biggest mistake as of now. "Am... am I supposed to apologize? Because I won't... I'm a teacher."

"Hmm, brave..." This voice of his always triggers unlawful goosebumps in Miles' skin despite hearing it for quite a lot now.

Not waiting for Heidi to get any more ideas, Miles sits on the chair and prepared his notebook. "Let's start, shall we?"

"I can sense fear in your eyes."

Heidi spoke out of place and it made Miles hitch his breath. "Of course, you just threw a damn knife at me. Do you intend to kill me?"

Satan didn't answer and instead leans on the wall against his bed.

"You can't kill me," Miles says, boldly, his stomach sparking with tiny electricity. "Because you're not a murderer. And Zeus won't let you kill me."

Amidst the barely lit room, Miles can still see the evil, bitter smirk on Heidi's lips.

"Now why would Jihun stop me?"

Miles answers, "You won't go to heaven."

"I'm already in hell, kitten..."

"That, and I believe Zeus has... feelings for me..." That statement made Heidi look at him. "Though, it is still uncertain if it's romantic or... or..."

"Or what?"

The look Heidi is giving him is as evil as it is unintentionally sexy. Why did Miles have to be attracted to the same sex? His sexuality is making this monster attractive in his eyes, and it's not right.

"We're here to question you, not me." Miles clicks his pen, eyes rapidly blinking in denial.

Heidi lets out a gruff growl from the bottom of his throat.

"Have you had any issues with socialization, Heidi?" Miles asks. "Do you prefer isolation?"

Heidi gave him his dark, hooded eyes. "Humans make me sick."

Miles shakily writes down about Heidi being introverted or antisocial. Zeus was confirmed to only be introverted because he has no issues in people's presence though he prefers to stay silent.

"Heidi... do you have any past romantic relationships?" Miles doubts that the guy even has one, but he is obligated to answer truthfully.

"Romantic..." Heidi scoffs, putting his finger in the air and poking Miles' tiny head from his perspective. "If you can call it that..."

"What happened?"

It is now clear that Heidi didn't want to answer. But again, this is part of the game that Miles won. He has to answer.

"Jihun and I loved her," he says with a low voice, Miles almost didn't pick up.

Her, he gulps his insecurity. "Wh... when was this?"

"Before shit bit the dust."

"Does this have anything to do with the Kim brothers?"

"No." Heidi's voice turned to that of a menace. "But I almost killed her."

Miles breathes in, not writing anything down yet. "Tell me what happened."

Heidi's muscles tense while recalling the past, something he loathes and something he could kill someone over. He doesn't want to say it, especially to Miles. He's already a monster enough, but this story would ensure that this monster should stay in hell. But, Miles had won their game.

"Thanks for your confession but... I'm sorry, Taewon. But I love Jihun ..."

The younger teen's heart broke, but his big brother was always there for him.

It was Jihun who suggests that he can only love a woman if she was willing to love his brother, too. He proposed a polygamous relationship between them.

"Really?" The girl agreed, since who wouldn't have these two tough and handsome boys showing affection and protection.

And they both treasured that woman. Taewon was the first to fall, and he fell hard, spoiling her with everything he got. Jihun followed after, unable to resist her charms and determination to take care of them.

She even moved into their dorm, taking their relationship to a whole new level.

Until, Taewon joined a gang. That put a dent in the brothers' relationship and soon after, all Jihun would worry and think about is his little brother. Both brothers barely gave the woman they loved attention and time.

Not only that, but they were very controlling. Jihun is annoyingly clingy and insecure and Taewon is violently possessive, constantly creating trouble for her social life and mental health.

And she was sick of it.

"I'm done! I'm leaving!" She yelled, insulting the passive Jihun to no end and even hitting him in anger.

That angered Taewon to new heights, causing him to hit her harshly. It caused a bruise and made her mouth bleed. That was unlawful for a man to hit a woman; and Taewon regretted it.

Too late, because the girl started to pack her belongings and leave. But, they weren't gonna let her do that.

Jihun stayed silent suffering, while Taewon was visibly upset, insulting her and pressuring the poor girl. Both had mentally and emotionally abused the girl and they're still doing it.

She felt so pressured and suffocated, she went on to a marriage meeting and partnered herself with an older male. She used this to break up with the Jun brothers, presenting Jihun with a wedding invitation before officially packing her stuff.

Taewon went nuts, but Jihun holds him back from doing anything after what he had already did to the girl, which made her officially want to leave. Jihun remained passive, while Taewon became very destructive.

"It's gonna hurt you Jihun, and you fucking know it!"

"We shouldn't let her go! Chain her up and make sure she never leaves."

"Jihun, listen to me!"

"Don't let her go, brother!"

"If you let her go, I'll kill her!"

"Let me kill her!"

"Jihun, let me fucking kill her!"

"Jihun, do you even love her?"

But the older Jun brother ignored him. He did love her. And if he loves someone, he has to set them free.

And so, he did.

And only him, because Taewon didn't want to set her free.

Taewon almost killed her.

He tried. As she was leaving, he went after her with a gun in hand but Jihun was there to stop him. Taewon is unhinged, and he will murder especially with a broken heart clouding his mind.

It hurt.

It hurts so much, especially when both brothers have to fight. Jihun fought Taewon violently for her. The gun was even fired, only grazing Jihun's arm.

When she left, the younger Jun brother broke down and almost literally attempted to kill Jihun.

That separated them, and officially damaged their close relationship as brothers. Taewon left and stayed with his gang, detaching himself from his brother.

Right before everything went down, and everything went downhill.

This time, Taewon, or Heidi, will not forgive himself or Zeus if they dare fall back into that same situation. Their brief separation was hell; it was painful and unbearable. And, it was all because of love.

It was all because of a fire that burned both of them apart. They poured all their fuel into it, and they got destroyed by it. Now, Miles is carrying that same fire that may separate them once more. This time, Heidi isn't going to make the same mistake.

But of course, Heidi didn't mention that to Miles.

"You both loved her... but she couldn't handle the two of you and left?" Miles repeats what Heidi confessed. Of course, he left some details out, only mentioning how they got together and how it ended: With a wedding invitation, and a violent fight between brothers.

"You see Miles..." Heidi leaned in, staring at the trembling fingers that grips the pen on the psychologist's lap. "Jihun had stayed silent... but we both had the same thoughts. We both had the same feelings."

He chuckled darkly, "He wanted to kill her, too. She just got away before he can take the gun from me."

That was the truth. It made Miles shudder, unable to write anything. He was supposed to write about their complex relationship and their attachment issues, but now the violence and separation were too much to simply conclude that they have a brother complex.

Miles has to constantly remind himself that both brothers are equally violent. While Zeus was the one who did the act, Heidi is still very much capable to do the same.

"And if ever Jihun has romantic feelings for you... " Satan growls, staring at Miles with death in his dark eyes. "I won't make the same mistake of doing the same. He can kill you for all I care."

"You're afraid of getting hurt?" Miles questions, before seeing something flash in Satan's dark eyes. It was brief and unnoticeable, but it was there. "That's it, right? You're afraid of getting hurt or... or being torn away from Zeus?"

Heidi leaned back still with a deadly stare. "You need to shut up."

He has to tell the truth, and that's why he's avoiding the question. "There's nothing wrong with that, Heidi. There's nothing wrong with... being afraid."

"Oh, the irony. I'm not afraid of anything."

But you are afraid of something. Afraid to be separated from Zeus, and maybe, love? Maybe that's why he became mentally deranged. Miles stares at the many drawings under his feet. The school had separated them for years. And he has gotten better after he's been with Zeus.

"Heidi, it's okay." Miles forces out a smile. "It's okay to be afraid. I've... I've been afraid all my life, too. I became a criminal psychologist because of fear. Maybe I can defend myself form my... uhm... fears by being one."

He swallows such hurt before continuing, "But it's alright. We're human. If you're afraid to love because it hurts, or because your brother is so important to you, it's normal. Pain is scary. It's alright."

Is it, Miles? Heidi keeps staring at him. Pain, externally and internally isn't the same, and has different consequences.

They were silent for a very long moment. Nothing but a quiet air of comfort between them, mixed with uncertainty. Miles' smile awkwardly fades, up until Heidi spoke.

"Are you saying that I should just fall for you?"

That question made Miles' cheeks burn to a red shade that it crawled up to his ears. "N... no! That's not what I'm saying! We're t-t... talking about fear and-and.... n-no, I'm not—!"

"You're looking really fuckable right now, too..." The man licks his lips, scanning Miles' body and appreciating the accessory he has on. "I've always wondered what it it's like to fuck a nerd."

"Heidi please, stop! I'm not finished with questioning!"

Satan smirked, rubbing his lips with his finger while observing a very tense and awkward Miles. He remembers everything Zeus had told him, and he can very well see those cute aspects of this person in front of him.

I'm still damn fireproof. Yet, Heidi stands up and slaps the teacher's files off his lap and grabs the one holding the flame.

"Hey—!" Miles tried to protest but he was pulled up and slammed down the bed, feeling Heidi's hips bullying his own. It made him moan, disgustingly.

"Keep those glasses on, Sir. We have yet to talk about my likes and dislikes..."

Oh my god... Heidi's voice against his ear just sent electricity down his crotch and now, Miles is shamelessly aroused and fully erect. Damn these brothers for abusing my ass!

Damn me for even liking it!

LEVOUGH DORM

Miles' head is fuzzy as he straddles Heidi's hips, the man roughly pulling him onto the huge length that seems to stretch Miles out every time. Even after taking two of this thing inside, Miles still can feel the pain and tightness as he has not yet adjusted.

"H... Hei... Heidi..." Miles sobs, just as Satan harshly pulls on his curly head to stretch out the neck for him to leave marks on. Each thrust and bounce causes a strangled moan to come out of Miles' mouth, as every movement seems to please his prostate consistently.

"You really like getting hurt, don't you?" Heidi grunts, his earthly voice sending even more blood up to Miles' erection. Speaking of, Satan opts to suffocate it with his hands, causing Miles to whine.

"No... Heidi, just... just g... get over it... please..." Yet, he moaned when Heidi slams his ass against the throbbing dick so suddenly, he felt the impact in his stomach. "Anggh!"

"Good thing about you, toy... is that you never fucking complain."

That's because I'm a dirty one and I actually like my prostate being abused-"Shut up and let me cum, please!"

Heidi actually responded with a laugh, not insulted at all and instead very amused. He slams Miles down the mattress, holding his legs together and making his insides tighter with his compressed limbs.

"Ahhhhh-! Oh my god-aaahh!" The teacher goes crazy when Satan rapidly thrusts inside him in an incredible speed, approaching his own climax. Miles attempts to rub himself at the same speed, but can barely keep up.

"Now what would God say if he sees you like this? Calling out to him is rude, you know..." Heidi separates his legs and bent forwards to face the flustered Miles. "...especially when Satan is the one fucking you."

His voice alone caused Miles' dick to give up and spray a load onto his own stomach, and miraculously, Heidi slowed down because he just came, too. Normally, he would last another 2 minutes or 5 after Miles finishes, but this is a better route in terms of 'can Miles walk after.'

Breathless, Miles stares at the ceiling seeing spots in the corner of his eyes as Heidi gets up from the bed. Miles looks over to see him chugging down a bottle of water provided daily for him. And oh my god, the way his tatted Adam's apple bobs up and down is so hot.

Miles sits up, still red and very, very sore since they had done five positions this time, not including the final climax. These boys were pent up for three years and now I'm the one suffering.

Speaking of three years, "Heidi... w... would you like to sh-share a room with... with Zeus?"

The man, though barely illuminated with the fairy lights from the floor, stares in silence instead of responding to Miles. Feeling that he's not responding anytime soon, Miles adds, "I can convince them to get you guys together in one room. Would... you like that?"

Years of separation caused Heidi to become brutally violent, as evidenced by previous consultants and anyone who dares go near him, Miles concludes. And since I took Zeus here, he's been talking less strangely. Since Miles gave him the King card, granting him access anywhere, Heidi basically visits his brother every day.

That's why he isn't as violent as before, Miles thinks. He's mentally dependent on his brother.

"Heidi..." Miles adjusts his legs with a grunt, since sitting is still very much painful. Still, he manages to give a genuine smile to the frozen man. "I can see that you truly miss him. You don't have to miss him, you guys can be together in one room. What do you say?"

Heidi takes steps forward, Miles' stomach forming a pit that won't go away since he is still intimidated by the cold stare. It was blank but also hot with how menacing it looked. The teacher flinched when Heidi runs his hand through his curly hair, surprisingly gentle and not violent at all.

"You..." Heidi said a word not found in English, something Miles didn't understand.

"What?" Did he just curse at me?

Then, Heidi pushes his head away harshly with a tsk. "Do what you want, bunny. The fuck do I care."

Although Heidi's behavior is very confusing, Miles is a psychologist, so he isn't as dumb as he likes to believe. The teacher smiles at the obvious agreement of his proposal. Though, his morals are tugging on his beating heartstrings. He knew that this isn't just a job for him anymore, and that's the scariest thing as of now.

Monday,

JOHNSON BUILDING

"I know none of you haven't even done homework, but please at least make good excuses and not just 'my Pokemon ate it'."

The whole class groaned.

"The only theory we're interested in is the Illuminati!"

"Bro, illumi-naughty..."

"Thanks for making me envision the triangle having fishnet stockings and a big booty, bruh."

"You sick fuck."

"Is the booty round or triangle, though?"

They all snicker as they made unrelated sexual jokes yet again. Miles sees these delinquents as preschool kids, only with vulgar slang and body modifications. Speaking of vulgar slangs, Miles seems to notice the absence of one particular member of the class.

"Where's Nougat? He's been absent for who knows how long."

Almost everyone ignores his questions and paper airplanes start flying around. Heidi isn't here to get them to shut up just by his presence, and so is Nougat who can actually control them better than Miles.

Miles looks at a tatted male at the edge of the rows, "Zombie. You're friends with Nougat, right? Is anything wrong with him?"

The man, as intimidating as the skull design that took up his entire face, just stretched his neck in response. Miles notices him always hanging out with Carvalle's sex icon. Maybe they're friends, or lovers?

"Don't know. He hangs out on the roof a lot."

"Why?"

"Why do you care..."

"He's my student, he's my responsibility as are all of you," Miles answers, which made a couple of students laugh.

Yet, it made Zombie think, This class of clowns, his responsibility? Since when does a Carvalle teacher actually care about the students? This was a first, and a very rare occurrence since none of the older Carvalle teachers really give a shit about the students' well-being. They're criminals and they get treated as criminals.

"So..." Zombie's eyes cast down. "...are you responsible for Nougat cutting his wrists, too?"

Miles just dropped the whiteboard pen. As the class continues with their chaos, the teacher remains too shocked and concerned for one particular student. Cutting? Why would Nougat do that? Is he going through something?

"Is... is he at the rooftop right now?" Miles asks with urgency.

"Yeah," Zombie answers.

There's a high chance he will—"I will be back to you guys shortly. I have to... uhm.... go..."

Zombie stares at the teacher rushing out of the door, wondering, after all that N has done to him, he still has the heart to be concerned? Zombie believes that kindness can not only kill enemies, but the one showing kindness, too.

Zombie doesn't even know where Nougat currently is, the roof is just a huge hunch since that's the boy's favorite place.

And there, Miles arrived breathless after climbing a few flights of stairs urgently. He immediately saw a beautiful blonde boy blessed with a slim, feminine body balancing on the ledge. He has his arms extended as he walks on the thin concrete, risking a fall down 9 stories.

"Nougat!" Miles yells, concerned over the boy's safety. If he's going through some stuff enough for self-harm, then suicide might have crossed his mind and that is not a good thing.

"Oh hello, Mr. Taylor," Nougat greets with uncaring, hooded eyes as his arms remain extended to balance himself on the ledge. Indeed, he is wearing a bandana around his whole left arm that his shirt didn't cover-up.

"Get down from there, you'll fall! Please don't even consider jumping! Let's talk about it... whatever's going through your mind, let's talk about it... please..." The teacher steps forward with a purpose of bringing the boy to safety.

Nougat looks at him with a blank expression, lowering his arms but still balancing down the ledge. This scared Miles even more.

"After all that I did... you still care?" Nougat mumbles, void of the cheerful or seductive expression he formerly had. "Shouldn't I just die for being a terrible person?"

"N... no..." Miles answers, "No one deserves to die just because they're terrible. You have a chance to change as long as you're still alive."

As Nougat raises a doubtful eyebrow, Miles adds, "Actions are another thing... there are consequences for those. Prison! But... ."

Nougat doesn't feel like arguing, so he just lowers his eyes dismissively.

"Can we just talk? Whatever you're feeling right now, it's temporary... don't let it d-damage you permanently..."

"Damage..." Nougat repeats, staring back at Miles with a fake smile. "I am damaged, Miles. I fell in love with my own mother, then slept with her boyfriends to damage her, too. I'm so damaged, I fucked half of Carvalle. That itself ruined me, what more is there to destroy?"

He holds his arms out with a smile, the scenery and 9-storey height right behind him. "Is there anyone willing to love a damaged, used-up doll like me?"

He pushes himself back, falling out Miles' sight which made the teacher scream. "Nougat, no!"

He ran to the ledge, his heart beating like crazy and pushing tears up his eyes. He looked over, unprepared to see a student fall right in front of him and land dead on the campus grounds.

But, there wasn't. There wasn't anybody in the ground, nor is there a body mid-air. Instead, Miles hears Nougat's hearty laugh on the ledge a few feet away.

Miles fell on the floor in shock, literally almost having a heart attack seeing Nougat sitting on the ledge unharmed and smiling beautifully like the goddess he is. He clutches his rapidly beating heart, gasping, "N-Nougat you—! You jumped!"

The big shrugged, "I'm a gymnast and into acrobatics, I know how to climb."

There is indeed more ledges along with the windows and air conditioners popping out of the walls, so Nougat had something to hold on to. Miles tries catching his breath, truly terrified and concerned.

"Scared 'ya real good," Nougat grins, but then it fades to that of solemnness yet again. "If I wanted to die, I would've jumped a long, long time ago."

Miles approached him, staring at the left arm that was covered by a bandana. He disapproves of self-harm, but merely telling him to stop is like telling a tornado to stop blowing.

He places a comforting hand on Nougat's left one saying, "I'm really glad you didn't. I will always be glad if you don't."

"You know, you're too nice of a person, Miles," Nougat sighs, pulling his hand away and instead of staring at the gorgeous view of the campus. "Is that how you got SaLu on their knees?"

"They're not on their knees," Miles says, sitting on the ledge to face his student. "But I kept them on their ass and avoid them from killing me. There's nothing wrong with being nice, or trying to be a good person. It's better than hating everything you see."

"When you're surrounded by criminals everywhere, it's hard not to hate."

"Okay," Miles accepts that fact, surprising Nougat who expect him to try and convince otherwise. "As long as you don't hate yourself, it's cool. I... learned that here in Carvalle, actually."

Nougat raises an eyebrow. "How did you learn that?"

Miles starts to blush furiously, and he stammers out, "S-seeing all... stu... students, you know... with terrible personalities and y'know... uhm... I hate some, b... but... I don't hate myself for staying here with them... yeah... yeah."

Nougat's eyebrow remained in speculation. He is not stupid, he can smell sex radiating from that reason of his. That, and the tiny bruise under Miles' earlobe that his curly hair failed to hide. Maybe, it was SaLu who convinced him not to hate himself for using sex? This is unbelievable on its own.

"So," Miles says, "Zombie said you started cutting. May I ask the reason why?"

"You really give a shit?"

"Yes, I care." Miles thinks, I get reminded of myself whenever someone harms themselves. That's painful, not only where they cut, but inside, too. No one deserves to suffer alone.

Nougat's pride gave out, and he threw away his anger on Miles temporarily. He revealed everything to Miles, how he got here and what happened the first few weeks. He told the teacher about a gang of Levough dormies taking advantage of him just because he was gay and can take it up the ass. He told him the pain, how he endured it, and how he attempted to end his life after his first month here.

"Maybe, if I accept it... let them shove it up in me without complaint and actually practice so I can get better by fucking a shit ton of them," Nougat mumbles almost wishing Miles couldn't hear, "The pain will stop. Just maybe."

That just hit the teacher right in the core, and Miles visibly tries to hold back the dark emotions that crawled inside his heart. He concludes that Nougat had it worse than him, because the boy had gangs upon gangs of students and individuals who use him as nothing but a doll. Miles only had his father to do that, and though the familial betrayal is another category, they still did the same coping mechanism.

"I'm just sick of it," Nougat barely speaks up, but Miles can still hear it. "But it's all I have. It's all the defense I have. Just... accepting it and not let it hurt."

The boy's voice cracks and Nougat covers his mouth embarrassed at the sound. Still, he continued, even forgetting that Miles was listening.

"Now you're here, taking away the reputation I built for myself. They'll stop caring about me and just talk about you. It's so hard hearing comparisons about me and you, it's insulting and it hurts!" Nougats rants, which shocked Miles to an extent because he, himself did not know about being the fantasy of many students in Carvalle.

"Nougat, I... I didn't know..."

"Of course you didn't know, you were busy getting dicked by SaLu," the boy rolls his eyes, where tears actually slipped out from time to time. He quickly wipes it out as to not seem pathetic.

Miles should be insulted by that, but since he's a logical person, he accepted that as the truth. He also understands that Nougat, along with many students here, has a very vulgar way of speaking. The school isn't here to reform their behavior, only their actions, so the offensiveness is there. Still, Miles shows compassion even to the evilest.

"I'm sorry," Miles says with a sympathetic smile.

Sorry? Is he high? Even Nougat knows that it's not his fault. In fact, he had nothing to do with it.

"I'm sorry, on behalf of everyone who hurt you. Including me, if ever I did..." Miles places a hand on Nougat's shoulder. "You are the only student to ever show me kindness, and I know that you have more of that inside you, so I know you're a good person. You don't deserve to kill yourself or get hurt."

Miles gave him a hug, and though Nougat looks like he's internally refusing the gesture, he still appreciates it from the deepest corner of his heart.

He didn't even tell Miles about his internal crisis about Zombie yet, whom he declared to be his worst enemy after coldly rejecting him once more, a week ago in the Music Room.

"I just feel so unwanted," he sobs in Miles' shoulder. A wave of real, warm tears stained Miles' uniform but he doesn't mind, Nougat just had to let it out.

"It's alright, Nougat..." Miles pats his back. "You don't need the whole school to want sex from you if you don't like it in the first place. Just find a few people who genuinely cares about you. You can definitely count me in."

I don't have anyone, Nougat wants to say, but his emotional tears kept him from confessing that.

They remained in each other's company for about half an hour before Miles made him promise to try not cutting again. He will always lend an ear, and that ear is always available whenever Nougat needs him.

Miles soon left the roof, closing the door behind him. Nougat watches him go, but then spots someone else on the rooftop by the doors.

Zombie stands there leaning on the wall, his tatted arms and long legs crossed. His eyes held a stare, though blank, still communicated with the German boy. His stance is casual, but subliminally aggressive and territorial. Nougat feels a tight squeeze in his chest, hating the man's guts to no end.

"I hope he's knocked some sense into you, N."

"He did. He just gave me even more motivation," Nougat stands on the ledge, the wind on blowing his silky blonde hair as he confidently lands on the ground facing Zombie. "This time, it's real."

LEVOUGH DORM

Miles was just informed by Ally that Principal Victoria approved his proposal of putting the Jun brothers in the same room. It feels so wholesome, and that this may be a start to a genuine improvement of both brothers.

Right now, Heidi is being transported to Zeus' room, 001, while the 000 bedroom is being renovated to become their official room.

And so, he waits anxiously for the elevator to reach the highest floor, where Heidi is currently being transported. It dinged, and upon arrival he sees several guards escorting Heidi to 001.

But, they put him in a straitjacket and mask, resembling the muzzle of a dog. What the-? Miles walks towards them, angered by the way the guards treat Heidi. "Hey! There's no need for that!"

They were right in front of 001 when the criminal psychologist faced them. Heidi had on a very fierce and angry look, trying to free his restricted arms from the guards. Miles felt bad, but also felt fear when Heidi's piercing eyes stared right at him, still angry.

"Sorry Sir, but this is a precaution," says one guard.

"But he's been going outside and he hasn't harmed anybody!" Miles defended, clutching his files with tensed fingers. "He's not an animal!"

"A wild one, he is..." Says a guard with an Irish accent, shifting his head to show Miles the fresh, bleeding wound on his cheeks inflicted by Heidi's long nails.

Miles gasps, holding his hand up in shock at how bad the injury is. It is fresh, it is bleeding, and it came from Heidi's nails. Then, he noticed a bruise on another guard's jaw, and another one has his lips bleeding. Heidi went apeshit. Of course, since these guards just busted into his room and declared they take him out of it.

They opened the door and pushed Heidi inside quite harshly, which Miles didn't like. "You're angering him more!"

Miles went to aid Heidi and prevent him from falling. He gives the man an apologetic look, and Heidi did nothing but glare at him in return. The guards stood by the door, reporting to the principal about the successful transfer. Meanwhile, Miles tries to calm Heidi down by touching him gently as to assure that no harm will come to him.

Miles also notices Zeus, standing at the center of the room with chains around his wrist. It has always been protocol; whenever they have moved around or any staff will enter the room, they have to take precautionary measures and secure the brothers. Miles hates this, because Carvalle doesn't seem to believe that these are the Jun brothers, not the Kim. Then again, rather, it depends on their behavior, and judging by what Heidi always does, they're still dangerous.

The guards are still stationed by the door awaiting confirmation to release Heidi from his restrictions. While their radios blasted out, Miles saw what could very well be the representation of the brothers' relationship and love for each other.

Zeus had stepped forward right in front of Heidi, and the latter leaned his head on the older brother's shoulder. He was still in the straitjacket and the muzzle; he stood there completely vulnerable and dependent on Zeus. They stood there, calm, silent, and permanently reunited.

They're finally together, without having to separate from now on.

"Release them, please..." Miles says to the guard with a low voice, still staring at the brothers who remain in silence.

"Sir, please step away from them. We still haven't gotten orders—"

"They won't hurt me! They will never hurt anyone that's not out to hurt them!" Miles exclaims, reaching over to Heidi's head to unbuckle the muzzle.

The guards just stood there watching the psychologist remove the mask, because Zeus' direct blank stare threatened them if they dare interfere. The guards has their hands on their tasers, and Zeus' small eyes remain hostile. If you dare hurt Taewon...

When Miles successfully removed the mask, Heidi's head still remains propped on Zeus' shoulder, as if afraid someone will snatch his brother away any second now.

"Give me the keys, now..." Miles demanded.

"Sir—"

"I am in charge of them, and I have the right to Zeus' keys," he cuts them off boldly while unfastening Heidi's straitjacket.

The guards hesitantly hand Miles the keys. "You may leave."

"And leave you with these brutes?"

"I treat them just fine, so they won't be doing that to me," Miles says with gritted teeth just because he doesn't like how they treated the brothers. The reason Heidi is so hostile to staff is because they treat him badly in the first place.

Finally, they were left alone.

"Both of you will be moving to 000 after they're done renovating the place. Which means there'll be two beds in Heidi's room," Miles says softly, finally removing the jacket that's holding back Heidi's arms.

Satan steps away from his brother as Miles went to release Lucifer from his chains. The soft, gentle eyes of Zeus graze over Miles' concerned features, no ounce of hostility or apathy anymore. Rather, they appreciate him.

Once the chains were off, Heidi expressed his nonexistent gratitude by snaking his arms around Miles from behind. He buries his nose in the curly hair without a word, appreciating the scent of shampoo and the dumb baby powder Zeus was obsessed with.

"It's okay, Heidi... you're welcome..."

"It's not like I'm thankful for being kicked out of my room, fuck-bunny..." He growled, but Miles knew better. He was just being himself; cold and prideful.

Zeus sat on his bed as Heidi remains clinging on Miles. The blonde took out the Dinosaur Miles bought and showed it to his younger brother.

"Ew, lizards," Heidi scoffs before releasing Miles and sitting lazily beside Zeus. Still with a blank face, Zeus pushed the stuff toy to Heidi's face and he slaps it away in response.

This made Miles laugh wholeheartedly. They're like children... 6 feet tall children... Heidi remains bitter and acts tough while squeezing one of the dino's head, lying down on the bed shirtless once again. They are so strange.

"So," Miles says while grabbing his notes and pen, "Let's play twenty questions. I know you won't back out of a game, Heidi."

Yet, he almost drops his clipboard when Heidi sat up to pull him in his lap. "Cheap trick."

Miles allowed him to be sheltered in Satan's thighs, while facing Zeus who keeps staring silently at his stuffed toys. Still, this position is quite arousing since he can feel Heidi's soft but very big package under him.

"Uhm... favorite color?"

"Ew."

"Just answer it, Heidi..." While you're in a questionably good mood...

"Red." Heidi's answer made Zeus look up at him and scowl disapprovingly. The grungy voice snorts, "What? It's red."

Zeus kept scowling in disbelief and then did something unexpected yet again. "Pink."

Miles almost choked on his spit, because Zeus said it so softly but firmly with a very light voice. And, his pronunciation was funny. Pink-eu!

"Aww, Zeus! Heidi's favorite color is pink?" Miles can't contain his laughter as he wrote it down. He feels Heidi's sharp nails bury themselves in his waist, wiping the smile out of his place, and instead moan out, "Ow!"

"That's some disgusting gay shit Jihun; write down red, little bunny or else..." He growled with that inhumane, earthly voice of his that is a complete opposite of a soft-spoken Zeus.

"O-okay fine! Red..." Miles wrote it down, but of course, he knew the truth. Pink after all is a lighter shade of red, and a contrast to the darkness Heidi always surrounds himself with.

"... pretty cute when you moan in pain, bitch-bunny..."

Miles blushes, avoiding the eyes of both the cheeky brothers. "Please stop. We're not here to play. What's Zeus' favorite color?"

I wish he'll talk more. Maybe he'll say his favorite color, Miles hopes, but instead, Zeus merely adjusted the lava lamp to glow a dim blue.

Blue, then... Miles sighs, wishing for him to say it instead. What can I do to get him to speak? Even if it's not in English...

"Favorite food?"

Miles felt uncomfortably aroused when Heidi's hands crawled to the inside of his shirt. Now, he regrets Heidi not inserting it in his pants but also, he doesn't want to be a damn slut

"Meat," Heidi whispers, his fingers drawing circles on both sides of Miles' waist. "Both of us."

"O... oh..." He writes it down, suppressing a moan when Heidi's fingers brushed over that sensitive, tickly spot. "Birthdays...?"

After all, what's on the files is just the year of their birth and not the dates.

"Jihun's on... July 30..." Heidi just slightly humped against Miles' bum. "Mine is... November 30..."

"Really?" Miles asks, a hint of a moan present in his voice because of Heidi's subtle movements from under him. "That's cool... you have the same dates b... but different months..."

Oh my god, I feel his erection against my ass... Miles looks at Zeus apologetically, who stares at him with hunger in his eyes. "Wha... what about... your fears...? Except bugs...?"

"Fucking lizards," Heidi answers, to which Zeus scowls at him once more because he's referring to the precious dinosaurs. "And Jihun can't swim."

"Wow... okay... eep!" Miles yelps when Heidi's hand found itself squeezing his own growing arousal. He whimpers out, "Sports! Any sports?!"

I can see Zeus growing in his pants, too. Yet he remains staring blankly as his younger brother assaults poor Miles.

"Jihun was one of the National Youths Soccer as a kid back home.... then the pussy broke his knees and he hasn't played any." Heidi presses Miles against him tighter. "I do basketball and volleyball, with the occasional Archery. But my favorite sport is..."

Miles couldn't contain a loud moan when Heidi aggressively humps him once, pressing his clothed hard-on to Miles' bum.

"...maybe emptying my cum in you..." He said in a raspy, sexy voice void of any softness.

"Heidi stop that, get serious..."

"I am serious," Heidi sensually whispers, "I very much enjoy the sport of... watching my brother fuck you..."

"That's not a sport..."

Heidi purrs, "No, but it's a game..."

Zeus suddenly pulled Miles by his uniform tie and smash their lips together, Lucifer's selfish tongue sliding over to Miles. Miles moaned wholeheartedly, enjoying the territorial claim Zeus has on his mouth as Heidi teases him from behind with these rough thrusts while still clothed.

Not for long, since Zeus undid his tie and used it to tie Miles's wrist together.

"Hngg-!" Heidi just pinched and pushed his nipples from behind. Miles felt thankful that he prepared, even though he didn't expect any intercourse today. Expectations must be thrown out of the window in the presence of these horny brothers.

Miles moaned in Zeus' mouth once again when Heidi's hand worked on his now exposed cock, pumping him dry and slowly. Miles being the horny queer he is, presses his ass against Heidi's crotch begging for more stimulation.

"Ah fuck, you're really trying your luck..."

Miles felt Heidi slap his ass cheek and he gasps at Zeus' mouth. He did it again, this time Miles moans to the pain. Heidi had removed his pants while Zeus hooks his tied-up arms around his neck, so Miles is clinging to him.

Another spank, another moan came out.

"No other questions, strawberry-bunny?" Heidi's sultry, deep voice is enough to make Miles moan once again. "Maybe you should ask what we're gonna do to you this time."

Zeus licks his throat and savors in the blissful smell of baby powder just as Heidi inserts two of his long, slender tatted fingers wholly inside Miles making the boy squirm.

"Relax babe, just stay still and be a good damn toy..."

Feeling Heidi's fingers scissor inside and Zeus gently rubbing his waist, Miles whimpers, "... j... just a toy...?"

Zeus stares at his brother, silently communicating once more. Heidi hated what he 'told him' and rolled his eyes.

It's not like I fucking like him! Heidi silently replies with his hands.

Zeus rolls his eyes too, in disbelief. He cups Miles' face with one hand and proceeds to spoil him with kisses, the other one joining Heidi in stimulating his prostate.

"Ahhnnn! W... wait! Stop doing that together it-it feels weird!" Miles moans out, feeling the set of fingers stretch him in different directions.

"You uncomfortable? Good," Heidi purrs, taking Miles' flustered ears into his mouth. "But, you love this..."

Yeah, I do—"No I don't, Heidi please..." Miles sobs instead, because he feels the build-up of a climax and it would be embarrassing for him to just ejaculate through prostate stimulation.

"Then why the fuck are you grinding on us?" Heidi chuckles in the deepest, most playful voice Satan could have. Zeus again glares at him for bullying Miles.

"I can't help it... d... don't use your fingers, please.... just... just..."

"Just what, little bunny?" Heidi whispers sexily, seducing Miles even more while Zeus contrasts his harsh treatment. Miles doesn't even know what he prefers, gentle or rough, he finds over the world pleasure in both.

"Just... do it..." Miles mumbles shyly, and when Heidi curls his fingers and ignores him he yelps out, "Just fuck me already!"

Goodbye sexuality, hello insanity...

Heidi obliged and soon, Miles was screaming in pure bliss when Satan rams himself home with no mercy whatsoever. Zeus had to comfort him by rubbing comfortingly on his sides and planting soft kisses while Miles bounces forward from Heidi's force.

"Hahh... oh my go—ahh...!"

Zeus watches him with admiration in his eyes like a proud lover satisfied with how pleasured he looks. And Miles is loving it, in fact he's meeting Heidi's thrusts himself. This goes on for a few, countless minutes fucking like bunnies.

"O-one... quest.... question.... Ahh!" Miles breathes out, his last brain cell curious of this one very thing while the rest of his sanity goes to his dick. "Nnnh!"

"Yes, curly bunny?" Heidi slows down, still with sharp thrusts that has Miles' eyes rolling to the back of his head.

"H-how are you... able to... share.... l... like that-anh! That... girl..."

Heidi inserts his finger in Miles' mouth, shutting him up and pressing his muscular body onto him. His length went deeper inside, and it physically hurt in the most satisfying way.

"That's what siblings do," Heidi growls from the deepest part of his throat, abruptly pulling out and spilling his seed all over Miles' gaping hole. It shyly puckers back together.

Sharing a human being is not what normal siblings do... "Tell the truth, Heidi..."

Zeus shifts them so Miles is on his lap, Miles willingly accepting his turn as Lucifer gently pulls him down to sink on his length. Miles cries out a moan, his tied-up hands reaching down to touch himself.

But as Zeus' massive length stretch him out as Heidi did before, Satan stopped Miles' hand from stimulating his own cock. "Ah ah ah... toys don't get to play..."

Somehow, that degrading insult sparked a flame inside Miles' stomach, and he shames himself for being turned on by that. Heidi touches Miles himself, kissing the teacher fully in the mouth as Zeus lifts him up and slams him down once.

As Miles' prostate gets abused again, Heidi pulls away and slips his tongue out, pouring saliva over Miles' hard cock. Miles mewls at how hot that looked and how it feels so good being rubbed by Heidi's calloused hands and tight grip. It's torture as a wanted gift.

"Zeus!" Miles gasps when Lucifer shows his true desires and strips off that layer of gentleness by roughly pulling Miles down and bouncing him on his dick with mercy as little as Heidi's. Each bounce causes Miles' cock to also rub on Heidi's hand and he is going nuts screaming on them.

Heidi laughs, "You must've thought the walls are soundproof..."

It's not?! The sheer shock and humiliation caused Miles to unexpectedly cum on Heidi's hand, and that itself is really unheard of from him. He clamps his mouth shut, Zeus still causing muffled moans to surface out.

Heidi runs his cum-filled hands all over Miles' breasts which he was very amused by. That, and the fullness of being spoiled by Zeus really tempted him to just ignore everything and scream his brains out.

"Truth is," Heidi said in a playful voice, his fingers pressing on Miles' erect buds while he bounces on Zeus. "We always turn out to like the same person... and get jealous if only one gets that person... jealousy is destructive, and we're not letting that tear us apart. So we just..."

Zeus' dick rubs on his previously abused insides and he loves every second of it.

"And," Heidi adds, staring at his brother with hooded eyes as he teases Miles even more. "I guess you're not as stupid as I thought... bringing us together. Thank you Miles, but I still fucking hate your guts..."

So you re-arrange it all the fucking time?! While Miles cries over being fucked by Zeus, the older brother raises a speculating eyebrow, to which Heidi dismisses by claiming Miles' delicious mouth. Because, he's not done just yet.

two days later,

JOHNSON BUILDING

Even after 48 hours, Miles can still feel the uncomfortable soreness whenever he walks or sits. It's not all painful as the first 24 hours, but it's still a pain in the ass to get reminded of his previous days being a whore for SaLu.

Speaking of the devils, they are officially moved into Heidi's previous room, now marked with the plates:

J-T JUN

000

Miles has never been so proud. Especially when he immediately notices the improvement within both bothers. Zeus no longer stares blankly at a speck of nothingness, and instead opts to annoy his younger brother with the Dinosaur toys Miles bought for him. He does like Triceratops a lot, and Heidi hates them to the bones.

Heidi on the other hand, is still as scary and menacing as the day Miles had met him, but now the teacher has been promoted to not on the shit list anymore. That, and the fact that he's no longer drawing questionable gory stuff is an improvement.

But now, even though the Principal has greenlit their regular classes, Zeus still chooses to sleep in and let Heidi go to class. Which is why, he is currently tailing Miles like a guard dog to protect him from these other delinquents.

He didn't have to, because the mere presence of him is enough to drive everyone in the hallways away. Looks like it still hasn't been well known that they aren't actually the Kim brothers.

That, or the absolutely terrifying glare Heidi inflicts on those who dare stare at his Miles. The teacher didn't notice this because Heidi is walking directly behind him.

When suddenly, Satan has his tatted finger gripping on Miles' shoulder like a hiker in the mountains. "Heidi-" Don't tell me he's being territorial again...

"It hurts, can you please let-" Miles looked over to nag him only to see Heidi jumping and skipping over to the other side of the hallway, bringing Miles with him. The look on his face was pure horror and it concerned Miles. "Heidi, what's wrong?!"

"Nothing! Keep walking!" He demanded, but now his head is dodging something invisible in the air, ducking and leaning to the side while his grip on Miles' shoulders are tightening.

"Heidi you little—" then, Miles saw what wasn't invisible, and that is a tiny but fairly big fly bothering Satan. It could've been reasonable to get annoyed by the fly's buzzing, but Heidi's face is pure fear and chaos as he dodges its presence while trying to remain fierce and composed.

Miles laughs, "Heidi, stop being a wuss, it's harmless."

"I'm not a wuss," he growled, canines barring with his deep voice that always displays his dominance and anger. He kept his pride up, because they are still surrounded by students even though everyone is avoiding eye contact.

"Heidi," Miles sighs, his hand patting the cold and incredibly tense fingers of one devil. "It's just a fly."

"So what if it's a fly—AH!" Heidi squealed in a manner that is of a prepubescent boy when the bug landed on his neck. He also used Miles as a weapon and pulled him back, much to the teacher's surprise.

Now, everyone was watching. But did Heidi give a shit? No, he's hell-bent on getting 5 kilometers away from the puke-eating insect, and Miles is suffering because of it. Everyone is staring, confused at the 6ft tall King of Spades clinging onto the teacher for dear life.

"Hahaha, everything's gonna be alright Heidi, they won't bring a plague...!" Miles laughed at Heidi's face, to which blood suddenly rose up to the man's cheeks upon getting humiliated by Miles' beautiful laugh.

"I can kill you knife-bunny, right here and right now..." He says with gritted teeth, pushing Miles to their classroom while still being wary of the fly.

"You don't scare me after jumping like a girl five seconds ago-argh! Okay, okay, you didn't jump like a girl—ahh!" Heidi pressed onto Miles' shoulder blades like he plans to break the thing, and by his mere strength alone, he can.

Then, what made Miles' neck blush was the sultry whisper saying, "You can't say I act like a girl after swallowing our dick like you have a pussy just days ago."

They got inside the classroom, a very speechless and flustered Miles Taylor faces his class with Heidi still behind him. The class, formerly chaotic with chairs being turned over, suddenly quiets down at the arrival of Satan himself.

"Good morning everyone—Heidi, please go to your seat now..." Miles says with a cheerful façade to ease out the awkwardness.

Heidi, who still loathes the existence of this group of students, didn't go to his seat. Instead, he wraps his arms around Miles' shoulder and pulled him in for a territorial kiss, showing everyone that again, this painfully awkward teacher is his to monopolize. It wasn't even enough, and Heidi grabs the hollow of Miles's cheeks and tongue fucked him in front of everyone.

Nougat, Carvalle's most beautiful student, sat there watching, the pit of his stomach flaming. He feels some kind of darkness seeing this sensual kiss. He met Heidi's piercing eyes, but this time he isn't avoiding eye contact.

Miles squirms, uncomfortable, but his knees went weak at the delicious sensation of Heidi's tongue. He knows he's protecting him by humiliation, but since he's turned on by that shameful thing, he has to push Heidi away.

"O-okay... that was so unnecessary!" He stammered, rushing to the teacher's table before the man can even think about groping him in front of the students. "Take your seat now Heidi and... and I'd appreciate it if you don't do that again."

"I don't need your appreciation."

Unable to let that pass, the students actually howled at the indirect promise to definitely do the act again. Heidi went to his seat smirking, his cheeky gaze preventing Miles to ever be professional. Still with flaming cheeks, Miles fruitlessly glared at him before going back to their lessons.

I fucking hate this bitch... Heidi thinks, not listening at all to what Miles had to say about their lesson.

How many times has he lied, now?

after class, first period of the afternoon

CLASS 3-C, JOHNSON BUILDING

"Heidi, if you're not gonna eat lunch, at least let me eat mine in peace," Miles grumbles. But, Heidi does not have any plans to remove his long, heavy legs from the teacher's lap.

It is lunch time, and they are situated in the empty classroom with Miles' lunch being dominated by a lazy Heidi, who sits beside him nonchalantly. He wasn't supposed to eat here, he's supposed to eat at the teacher's lounge. But since Heidi can't go with him to the restricted Kang Building (teachers' spaces are excepted from the Caste Game), he is forced to stay here and buy lunch from the cafeteria instead.

Heidi is more controlling than Zeus in terms of keeping me in places.

And the scene in the cafeteria isn't less embarrassing with Heidi tailing him like a vicious guardian devil as Miles buys food.

"Jesus fucking Christ you eat so disgustingly," Heidi grumbles, watching Miles stuff both of his cheeks before chewing awkwardly.

Nice for you to call Jesus now instead of receiving his spirit whenever you fuck me, Miles couldn't say that out loud because he'll choke, so he just slowly chewed his food and swallowed as Heidi keeps bullying him.

"Didn't know you could stuff so much in there..."

Miles wants to smack him.

"Would be nice to DP those stretchy cheeks."

Miles glares at him, finally breaking down enough food to deflate his cheeks.

"You're pretty ugly when you eat."

Miles slaps his legs. "I don't need your criticisms! Stop, seriously or I'll leave!"

"Leave and I'll stuff your mouth with something else," Heidi threatens with a straight face, still staring at Miles with dark intentions.

"Then stop insulting, it's not cute," Miles mocks what he said earlier before stuffing more rice and meat in his mouth. He can't help but to feel anxious that, of all people, it's Heidi with his legs on his lap watching him eat. It makes him want to stuff his throat and eat everything at once.

"Is it delicious?" The man suddenly asked with a sexy, deep and stoic voice. Miles looks at him, his left cheek full.

"Yeah, want some?" He swallowed the rest of the food before offering a spoon of the meat to Heidi. I hate him, but I can't just eat if he's sitting there hungry—

Heidi removed his legs without warning and took up Miles' offer, but he was hungry for something else. Instead of the meat, he went straight to licking the sauce and rice stuck around Miles' mouth, surprising the teacher so much, he dropped his spoon. Heidi wasn't satisfied yet, and he pushed his tongue inside to taste more of that delicious meal mixed with Miles' essence.

Though sudden and taken without consent, Miles moans further into the battle of their tongues. His heart leaps even though he is kissed by the man who currently hates him.

When suddenly, "What a waste of meat," says a dreamy, friendly voice from the doorway. Heidi abruptly pulls away, leaving Miles breathless.

There stood in the doorway was a smiling Nougat, whose beautiful lips held something more than a friendly smile.

"Nougat!" Miles stares at him shocked, embarrassed to be caught tonguing with a student once again. Heidi however, stares at the boy emotionless.

"Can I talk to you, Mr. Taylor?" Nougat glares at Heidi, "Alone."

"Uhm, sure...?" Miles stood up, but Heidi pulls him back to the chair and planted a foot between his thighs.

"No."

That wasn't a demand, that was a statement.

"Heidi, he's a student. It's my job to entertain their inquiries," Miles says to him.

"Nerd talk," Heidi grumbles, throwing Nougat a very threatening stare.

But, the beautiful boy isn't deterred. "It's actually about my mental health, Sir."

"Heidi," Miles sternly said, but when the man snapped at him with his eyes, he felt goosebumps of threat. "Please. It's my job. I promised Nougat he can talk to me about anything that troubles him."

"It's not your business," Heidi growled, eyes gearing off to an insane restriction.

"It is, now get off." Miles managed to climb off the chair that Heidi restricted.

The teacher successfully threw himself off of Heidi's restraints and went to talk with Nougat in the hallways, mildly populated.

Oh no, I left a ticking time bomb back there... Miles swallows his concern for the temperamental teen and focused on Nougat. "Hi, Nougat. What can I help you with?"

"I didn't get to thank you for what you did for me at the rooftop."

"Ah, no... it's okay. You're welcome. I hope you're doing better." Miles can't help but admire the attractive eyes of someone as complex as Nougat.

"Oh, I am doing better," he grins, clasping his hands behind his back happily. "I realized I don't need anyone's attention anymore."

Miles smiles, "Really? That's great..."

"Maybe because... I only need attention from you?"

"What?"

Nougat had opened the door of the nearby empty music room and pulls a confused Miles Taylor inside. 2-M ARTS, the second music room and actual storage area for all the instruments.

The teacher yelps, but the next thing he knew, he was inside the classroom and Nougat has his back against the door.

"Miles, please listen to me..."

"Nougat what do you think you're doing—?" The boy stops him by throwing his arms around the confused teacher.

"I'm sorry! I'm so, so, sorry! For everything I did! This time, it's real! This time, it's not fake! I really am sorry and..." Nougat pulls away, and Miles softens at the sight of his red, puffy eyes and tear-stained undereyes.

"... and I really do like you now. I... I like you, romantically... it's real now. Please forgive me," Nougat begs, holding onto both of Miles' hands.

"Nougat..." I don't know what to say. Real? As in... what? Whatever it is, Miles can't just coldheartedly throw this boy's apology away. "Uhm... I don't know what to say but... I don't have negative feelings towards you anymore."

"You don't?" Nougat sniffs, his trembling finger still clutched onto Miles'. "I... I even planned on killing you on the roof but..."

He what? Miles stares in horror.

"... but you showed me what nobody else did and you... you understood... you gave me a reason to keep my head up despite not being in everyone's fantasies."

Though Zombie was a close realization, nobody had really dented Nougat's brain except the gentle, considerate Miles Taylor who didn't just tell him to stop. He actually understood. It's like Nougat found a father-figure.

"Please, Miles..." Nougat begs, suddenly taking the teacher's face in his soft hands. "Please just accept my feelings..."

Miles, surprised and uncertain, stumbles for a reply. "Nougat, I don't think I can—"

"Why?" The boy forcefully links their foreheads together so he can be closer and the decision is narrowed.

"W... well I can't just... I mean..."

"Is it SaLu? Is it the brothers? Do they force you into being their slave?"

"No! No, they don't!" It looks that way but... Miles shames himself for blushing unnecessarily at this situation.

"They why chose them? They pressure you to do stuff, while I'm here now... changed and ready to be the lover you want, just tell me what you want!" Nougat cries out. "I can give you my ass, or I can top you, or we'll switch-I'll give you more than what they can!"

"Nougat, please." Miles really doesn't want this boy to get hurt, that includes him from harming his feelings. "Y...you don't know how Heidi will feel when he sees-"

"When he sees what? This?" Stronger than he looks, Nougat pulls Miles in by the waist and did his magic on seducing a person with one's lips only.

Oh god Nougat no, stop whatever you're doing!

Miles squirms, rejecting the kiss, causing Nougat to bite his lips in response and elicit a pained moan from the unwilling victim. Again, Miles shames himself for being trained to enjoy sharp pains.

When they pulled away, Nougat still kept him tight by the waist while Miles regains his breath.

"No, stop! Let me go before someone sees us-"

"They won't care..." Nougat says, his lips teasing the flap of Miles' ears, "Unless that someone is Heidi?"

"Nougat, I don't want to get you in trouble!" Miles hisses, actively trying to pull the shorter boy away.

And so, Nougat plants a soft and innocent kiss on Miles neck, and did nothing more. Nougat's head ends up propped on Miles' shoulder and the teacher feels warm liquid seep through the fabric of his uniform.

"I just want something innocent for once..." Nougat says in a small voice, displaying strong signs of being bipolar. His voice is truly pitiful. "I just want you... a romantic relationship with you, far better than the abuse you go through with SaLu..."

"O... okay, I think... I think I know where you're coming from..." Miles is a compassionate person, and if he can tolerate an attitude as bad as Heidi's, then maybe he'll look past what Nougat has done. After all, this psychologist concludes that, Nougat is craving romantic attention and doesn't know how to express/approach a romantic interest properly.

All that sexual fantasy and lust probably drowned out his ability to even comprehend a vast feeling such as love.

"But I really can't return your feelings," Miles says, facing the beautiful blue eyes of a flawed boy in front of him. I am chained up, he wanted to say, but couldn't.

"Why? You are too attached to SaLu? You're gonna say that you're straight now?" Nougat cries out.

"No..." Miles' eyes lowered down along with his pride. "I'm... I'm not straight... I... I have been gay even... before I came in Carvalle."

His throat tightened up, as Nougat's eyes widens.

"And... if you feel something for me because of what I gave you in the rooftop," Miles sighs, letting his voice crack instead of forcing his composure. "Then, I felt something for SaLu because they... they ... they freed me..."

Miles' hands press against Nougat's who are still cradling his head. "I guess I do feel something strongly for them. And that feeling is the one preventing me from accepting you."

Miles just saw Nougat's heart break inside those blue irises.

"But I'm sure!" Miles adds in a hopeful tone, "I'm sure now that you know what a romantic relationship is and how romantic desire feels, I know you will see someone who feels the same."

Nougat looks disgusted at the thought of that, but Miles continues. "You don't need to look harder, just look wider."

"Miles..." Nougat, which truly and genuinely did fall for this charismatic and kind-hearted teacher, is definitely heartbroken. "Okay then..."

Miles sighs in relief, smiling proudly at Nougat.

"But can I have this, just once?" Nougat asks, and miles didn't know what he was asking for. Up until Nougat pushes himself up and softly kisses Miles right in the lips, freezing the inexpecting teacher. It was different from before, it wasn't as violent or malicious.

It was innocent, and it was romantic. Yet it was also sinful and wrong. Miles can't help but close his eyes, hands against Nougat's chest trying to bring himself to push him away.

Yet, when Miles opens his eyes, all innocence drains out and is replaced with pure guilt, seeing Heidi on the doorway. A blank face void of emotion, yet still reeked of rage and deathly intentions.

Miles now urgently push Nougat away, who senses someone else in the room and turns around. The look on the teacher's face was pure fear and shock while Nougat had on a straight face.

Heidi on the other hand, went apeshit for a second, grabbing an acoustic guitar and swinging it over the wall, causing the body to break off from the neck.

"Heidi!" Miles screams just as people outside noticed the sudden loud outburst, Satan now holding the jagged and broken guitar that is fatal when used against someone.

"I fucking hate you so much, Miles..." Heidi runs a hand through his thick black hair in distress, before glaring at Nougat with hostile intent.

There, Heidi had actually shown his true colors and attempted to murder someone.

2-M ARTS ROOM, JOHNSON BUILDING

"Miles, duck!" Heidi threw the broken guitar's neck horizontally, missing both Nougat and Miles who dodged on time. Heidi approached them with a calm, blue flame in his eyes.

Oh no.

Nougat braced for a deadly hit, but much to their surprise, Heidi went to attack Miles. He grabs the teacher by the collar and throws his arm back to brace for a punch.

"Miles!"

Miles was knocked back on the piano when Nougat pushed him away from a raging Heidi. After that split second, Miles felt what kind of dangerous Heidi really does. He was too shocked to even move as some students crowd the outside of the Music room to watch the fight.

"Heidi, wait!" Miles stumbles over when Heidi threw Nougat to the side before rushing over to wrap his hands around Miles' neck. He gasps, deprived of air. "H-.... pl... plea... sto..."

Heidi's mouth so spits venom so deadly, his words hurt Miles in the deepest way possible.

"You're nothing but a fucking toy, Miles. A fucking slut for seducing Jihun and I for your own fucking benefit... for some damn questions, and now you're cheating...?" Heidi tightens his hold, just as Nougat recovered from his head hitting the wall. Then, in a language Miles can't understand, "... I fucking regret seeing you as something more."

Miles gasps, feeling his limbs go numb. Seduce?! I... I didn't seduce them!

"Let him go!" Nougat screams, his scalp bruising because of the fall he had earlier; where he bumped his head on the floor. "I went after him, bastard! Why are you hurting him?!"

Students chaotically observing the scene were all shocked when the Queen yelled at the fearsome King of Spades of Carvalle Detention Institutes.

"Dude, what did he just do..."

"... did N just-?"

"But he's the Queen, right?!"

"Yeah, but against the King!"

"Holy shit man, Heidi's gonna-"

Miles saw murder in Heidi's eyes, right before turning his head around to look at Nougat. No... I can't let him kill one of my students! Nougat was improving!

He didn't have the time or energy to stop Heidi, because the man threw him head first against the floor, before standing straight up. Miles croaked his name out, but was unable to because his visions darkened and he is unable to see anything for 3 seconds. Upon coming to his senses, he feels a liquid drop out of his nose.

A nosebleed...

But, Miles wasn't concerned about himself. It's Nougat he's worried about, and Heidi who will be apprehended viciously by guards if he's too violent. Don't hurt him, Heidi please!

"Miles had sold himself to us... to me... so we have every right to fucking kill him if I want..." The man said in a low voice, calm but very deadly. "Would you rather I hurt you, bitch?"

Heidi had always planned to do more than hurt Carvalle's most beautiful student, and now that Zeus is not here to disapprove of that and stop him, his fingers twitched for action. He even stands menacingly tall, intimidating anyone who sets their eyes on him.

"Y-yes..." Nougat replies, backing away but brave enough to even meet the eyes of the man who has a clear lack of morals. "I did him wrong... it was me who made the first move..."

"I know, bitch..." Heidi spat, as he had seen everything. "And your jaw is going through the fucking bass drum."

Heidi pulls back to swing his deadly fist at Nougat, who clamps his eyes shut ready for death.

But, instead of death coming, it was Zombie who grabbed Heidi's incoming arm and punch him in the jaw, successfully knocking him back away from Nougat.

The blonde boy screams, "Zombie-"

"We start fights, but we don't pick on those weaker than us. Pick on someone your fucking size," Zombie seethed. His fist hurt really bad because it took more than average strength to knock Satan back one foot.

What are you doing here?! Nougat was speechless. And worse, you punched Satan!

A pissed Heidi cracked his own knuckles before swinging to hit Zombie in the temple, making Nougat freak out. The two tall males brawl, Zombie putting up a fair fight against someone as strong and vicious as Heidi. Still, Carvalle's Satan has the upper hand from the mere strength and anger that overpowered a defending student.

They exchanged fists, elbows, and kicks enough to hype everyone up. Nougat rushed out to call for a guard, but barely made it outside since the students are too hyped up trying to watch the fight. All kinds of noise broke out, every time Heidi lands a punch on Zombie and every time Zombie succeeded in at least knocking Satan back.

"Okay, enough!" Miles screams out, holding his bleeding nose which made his mouth and hands bloody. "Heidi please, stop it! Both of you!"

He's still losing blood and the wooziness is getting to his head, barely even making it to his knees. He couldn't help but silently ask for help.

"Get some help, you fucking lunatics!" Nougat yells to the crowd, to which no one listened. Then, he saw Miles bleeding through his nose.

Gasping, Nougat rushes to him while taking off his blazer, "Miles, your nose...! And... your neck..."

It is purple, and it has a fresh, ugly bruise.

"I'm okay..." Miles says, breathing through his mouth as Nougat presses his uniform blazer against his bloody face. He cries out, "Please get them to stop... please, I can't... I don't want to see any of you get hurt..."

"You're bleeding and you're thinking about us?!"

Meanwhile, Zombie swung his legs to hit Heidi's own, and the raven-haired devil fell to the ground with students cheering in the background.

"You know Miles is gonna die if he goes on with your shit, Satan..." Zombie spits out, his lips bleeding and bruised. "But you don't care, do you? He's just a good fuck and you'll slice his throat after he becomes too loose for you, isn't he?"

Heidi, furious beyond belief, fists his hand so tight his nails broke skin. His veins became visible through his muscles as he got up to his feet before Zombie can take advantage of his fall. With a huge, gigantic swing, Heidi lands a deadly, unexpected blow to Zombie's head.

"Z!"

Zombie fell back, onto the mirror where it broke upon impact and large pieces fell to the floor. Everyone cheered for the scene, unknowing of the murder Heidi has in his mind. Zombie's cheeks were pressed so hard against his teeth, they tore open and made his mouth bleed. Satan then takes a stringless viola lying on a table, staring darkly at the man who made the mistake of saving Nougat.

Jun, Taewon is not to be messed with.

He mercilessly smashes the viola on Zombie's head, breaking the whole thing and making Nougat scream and cry beside Miles. Half of the students observing are now very concerned instead of cheering, for they realized that this isn't just a normal fight.

Heidi drops the broken viola, and turns to the broken mirror pieces beside Zombie. His broken reflection showed that of a mentally deranged man, possibly too jealous and heartbroken to even know what his rage is making him do. Still, this does not mean he doesn't mean what he's doing.

He takes one glass, the sharp shard of broken mirror. But, Heidi didn't turn to keep Zombie permanently down with it... the guy's concussion was too weak for him to fight back. Instead, Heidi turns his attention to the bleeding Miles Taylor, accompanied by Nougat. The teacher shivers, noticing the calm but evil look in Satan's eyes.

"Don't you dare hurt him, Heidi!" Nougat yells, protectively clutching Miles' head. "Hurting a teacher will get you kicked out of Carvalle, and if that happens, then it's jail for you!"

Heidi turns his calm but deadly stare to him and suddenly grabs his blonde hair, pulling him up.

"Heidi, don't! Please!" Miles cries out, but his limbs are still numb and his legs are cramped, so no matter how much he tries to stand, he can't. Heidi was even angrier that Miles is again defending this boy.

"I won't hurt him," He sneers with that terrifying animalistic voice of his. "... I'll fucking kill him."

He throws Nougat away almost effortlessly, the boy hitting his head on the stool of the grand piano and actually losing his vision from blood rushing to his head.

"Oh shit!" The students regained their senses and some ran to report this to the teacher or guard. "Taylor's bout to die!"

"Fuck, go save him!"

"I ain't bout to die! That's Heidi!"

"...just go get the guards!"

Meanwhile, Heidi pulls Miles in by the collar and presses the dangerous, broken mirror to his neck. Raging heartbeats can be heard, both at different emotions and intensity.

"Heidi, I'm sor-" with the pressure of the mirror threatening to cut his neck, Miles is unable to speak. But, he did bleed with transparent tears and they begged Heidi to stop.

"You..." The voice of someone with pure madness sparked a pit of doom inside Miles. "It's a bad idea to make me feel strange, and then make me feel like this... it's like Jae all over again..."

Jae? Miles winced, feeling a tint cut on his already bruised neck. Is that the girl from the past?

"... and you don't want to end up like her." Heidi grins, "I'm sure Zeus won't mind if I do the same thing he did..."

Miles holds up a trembling hand and gently places them on Heidi's, which were gripping his collar. "Please..." He ignores the painful, tiny cuts the mirror is making every time he speaks.

"I don't want... you to be separated... from Jihun... if..."

Heidi, ever so sensitive about his brother, softens at the mere mention of his name. The pressure threatening to slice miles' throat was no more and his protruding veins cowered back into his muscles. I have your life in my hands, and you're thinking about us?

Maybe, Miles is just that stupid, or he's expressing his genuine feelings for the brothers. He always puts others before himself, even at the brink of death. Maybe because Miles doesn't have anything to lose and death would be a peaceful conclusion to his traumatic life. And yet, he himself is the silver lining in this cumulonimbus of a school.

Heidi stares at him, hesitant. Jihun... if Jihun stays here and I get kicked out... I will....

"Heidi Jun, hands off of the teacher!" Guards suddenly infiltrate the room and actually has guns and tasers threatening Heidi to comply. There were some helping out the injured Zombie and Nougat, escorting them out with stretchers.

And, since Heidi didn't comply with their orders, he was tazed by multiple guards while Miles finally succumb to mild blood loss and suffocation by passing out right beside the unconscious Heidi.

All while Zeus watches from the window of a classroom across the music room, overlooking the interior and everything that happened inside it.

CARVALLE DETENTION INSTITUTE, MEDICAL BUILDING

"Are you okay, Miles? Do you remember everything?"

Ally sat on the edge of her injured co-worker's bed. Miles was sitting up, staring at nothing in particular as his neck is covered with bandages, as well as a patch on his forehead. They were in the school hospital; an actual medical facility unlike the school clinic that only caters to first aid or minor pains.

"I'm fine," Miles lied. For he was shaken; he had truly seen what Heidi is capable of, and how he could've done more than what he did.

Why did I ever think Heidi's no less of a psychopath? And worse, Miles still feels sympathy and he still wants to take care of him. Now, he's failed in being their psychologist and a lover. He didn't fully understand their violent tendencies.

Miles looks at Ally, concerned. "Where's Nougat and Zombie? Heidi... ?"

"Nougat and Zombie is in the students' section of the Hospital. You're in the Staffs' section, about a floor above them." Ally sighs. "Nougat's okay. He had a concussion but he's awake. It's Zombie... he has a fractured skull, and it's unlikely that he'll wake up any time soon."

"Oh my god..." Miles gasps. He feels so bad for Zombie, who just came to help. And as for Heidi...

"Miles, you know that... if Zombie dies... Heidi will get away with it... but because he hurt you, a teacher... the school will punish the King this time. The Principal told me that because you were involved, if Zombie dies... Heidi will get..."

Carvalle Detention Institute has nothing but one rule. Tattoos and piercings? Go off. Gangs, riots, fights, and beating people up? Very much ignored. Harassment or rape? Suck it up and deal with it yourself, Carvalle doesn't care. Broke a tooth or lost an eye? As long as you graduate, it doesn't matter if you lost a leg.

But if one murders a fellow student, it's straight to a life sentence in jail even for underage delinquents. That is the one rule; do not kill inside the campus. If a student or staff dies in the hands of a student, it's game over. For the King of Spades, only the staff is excepted. Unfortunately, Heidi hurt Miles.

"As for Heidi," Ally says. "He's in their room, chained and locked up. He's also drugged so he can't break out of his restraints like before."

Chained and drugged?! Miles felt tears block his vision because of how he hated hearing that. He hates seeing Heidi like that; but then again, he is dangerous and it's the consequences for his actions. But why is Miles also in pain?

Punishment is a way for students to not harm the teachers. But Miles really doesn't want to punish Heidi. He does not want to hurt him in any way, or worse, separate him from Zeus as it will only damage Heidi's mental stability. After all, everything may be Miles' fault.

"What happened back there?" Ally asks.

"I... I..." Miles blinks away his tears. He decides to take responsibility, "I kissed Nougat, okay. B... because I felt bad for him, and I want to give him an innocent kiss to ease his pain after my rejection... I didn't know Heidi was watching the whole time..."

"You mean Satan's jealous?" Ally asks, shocked. Aside from being surprised that this straight friend of hers just kissed a male student, she's more shocked to know that Heidi went apeshit because of that.

"N-uhm..." Miles wasn't sure what to say. "I mean, he's pretty possessive since I'm uhh... I uhh... s-sold myself to them....?"

Ally fell over the bed in shock, and Miles was forced to tell her exactly how he safely got information from them, and what he has to give up just for his job.

And worse, he has developed something more than bruises and cuts from the brothers. Also, Miles is no longer straight in the eyes of his coworker.

hours later,

Miles Taylor was resting by his bed, waiting to be discharged after the doctor confirmed that he didn't have internal bleeding anywhere anymore. When suddenly, Ally opens the door and peeks in with a worried and almost scared look on her face.

"M-Miles... you have uhm...." Ally was sweating so and she stumbles over the words, "A uhm... a visitor..."

"Who?" Miles asks.

Ally opens the door wider, and Miles' eyes also expanded at the sight of Zeus standing tall, intimidating, and accompanied by guards. Miles looks down to see him with cuffs around his wrist.

"Zeus!" Miles calls out, but the platinum blonde man kept staring blankly at a speck of nothingness yet again like he is dead inside. Miles screeches at Ally, "Why is he chained?!"

"After what Heidi did, I don't think the school will ever trust these brothers, Miles..." Ally responds as the guards push Zeus inside. "It's a miracle that they even let him visit you after he sent a letter to the office."

He did? Miles stares at him, guilty. Did Lucifer really send a letter to the office? He wants to see me... but... I got his brother into trouble...

"Okay... but you have to leave us," Miles told the guards, to which they highly disagree to. "Please. I know he won't hurt me."

Ally sighs, uncertain. "Miles-"

"He never has, Ally."

"And you will trust him until he eventually does?"

That question stunned Miles' logical brain, for she was right. What if Zeus does hurt him? After all, a chained-up Heidi may have told him about Miles kissing Nougat. Maybe, Zeus doesn't meet his eyes because he's mad.

"Ally please," Miles finally breathes out, watching Zeus get pushed by guards to sit at a chair far from the bed. "I have to talk to him alone. I trust him."

Miles hates seeing Zeus get mistreated by the guards.

"Okay..." Ally said after moments of silent consideration. She is genuinely worried for Miles, because he almost died in the hands of Zeus' brother. "Ring if something happens okay?"

"Okay."

Ally then leads the guards outside, leaving Miles with Zeus a few feet away from the bed. The silence is thick, and it's full of Miles' guilt.

"I'm sorry," Miles croaked out. Zeus will be destroyed if Heidi is sent away because of Zombie's death. Which hasn't happened yet, but it is a possibility. Because a teacher was hurt, the card's privileges are suspended. "A... are you mad?"

Zeus was still staring at nothing. Miles felt like he was back to square one. He swings his legs to the edge of the bed and sat up saying, "Please come here, Zeus. I want to talk to you closely."

He didn't move.

"I'll..." Guilt is gnawing at me, "I'll buy you a Dino plushie if you come to sit with me."

Silence remains, but Miles felt accomplished upon seeing Zeus' long legs move to stand, before slowly, ever so slowly, walking towards the bed. He stood there, not even looking at Miles, which hurts the teacher more than the injuries he felt.

I hate seeing him in chains... And apparently, Heidi is in chains now, too.

Miles shakily reaches out and holds Zeus' gentle hands, the chains making unpleasant noise as he pulls Lucifer to sit with him. "You're probably mad at me, Zeus. But I... never meant it. It was an accident, even."

Will he even believe that? What relationship do they have that Miles feels the guilt of 'cheating'?

Zeus' blank eyes shift to Miles' neck, remaining there for quite a while.

"Oh, this?" Miles forces out an awkward smile, "This is just Heidi being kinky... hahaha... it doesn't hurt..."

Then, Zeus' head suddenly ends up on Miles' shoulder once again, surprising the guilty victim. His heart is beating louder than what's healthy, and he can't help but feel butterflies in the pit of his stomach. It's like they are there to fight off the worms of guilt.

"I don't want Heidi to get in trouble..." Miles admits, "I know it will hurt you both if he gets sent away. I'll never forgive myself if that happens. I'll fail in helping you guys get better... I want you guys to get better..."

The chains clang when Zeus' hands moved, and they moved to play with Miles' fingers. What does this mean? Is he not mad at me anymore? Did he forgive me that easily?

He thought too soon. What seemed to be the voice of a very hurt and emotionally damaged person croaked out a hoarse, "Why."

"Zeus?" Miles gasps, surprised at the adorably soft but very damaged voice of the man beside him. He is unable to see his expression, but judging from that voice, Zeus is not happy. "Zeus, I-"

"Why..." did that have to happen? he moans out a single word again, his voice soft but shaky. Now Miles felt worse.

"I'm so sorry Zeus, I didn't-"

Zeus shut him up by pushing a tiny T-rex plushy against his lips, which was previously stored in his back pocket.

"Zeus-!" Miles was shocked, but also cheered up by the random dinosaurs Zeus always pulls up. He laughs, even though Lucifer is still emotionless on his shoulder.

Taewon hurt you. It's him that should apologize, he wanted to say. But, he couldn't.

Because he's not ready. It still hurts.

And, if he were to speak normally, Miles would stop talking to him the way he always loved; random, adorably awkward, and child-like. He just loved to listen to Miles' voice to no end, without Zeus' interruption. He doesn't ever want to interrupt miles' voice.

But maybe, this would be an exception.

"We... so... rry... Miles..." Zeus mumbles against his shoulder.

Stunned, the teacher couldn't contain his tears and they silently glided down his cheeks.

"Miles..." Zeus calls out once again, his long and muscled arms wrapping around the teacher. "Why..."

How could one word break my heart so bad?

"I'm sorry," was all he can say, his hand squeezing the tiny Dino plushy.

Zeus hated the sorries. He just wants to know why that happened. Miles should not apologize, because he's the victim; but it just hurts. Zeus hates seeing Miles hurt, but then again, this is punishment.

"I'm really sorry, Zeus..." Miles sobs. "I won't let that happen anymore... not anymore. Maybe... maybe you still hate me but..."

Zeus pressed his face closer against his shoulder, finally saying words that almost flatlined Miles' brain.

"But I love Miles."

The teacher literally stopped breathing. Those soft-spoken words, were filled with gentleness but also pain. Did I hit my head too hard, I hallucinate Zeus saying that?

"Zeus... what did you say?" Miles says in one breath.

But, instead of answering, Zeus pushes Miles onto the bed with his wrists pinned above. The chains clang noisily, but it doesn't deter them. Zeus hovers over him while his legs are still on the edge of the bed.

"Zeus, what are you-"

He was silenced, this time not by a Dino plushy, but by soft, gentle lips against his own. Zeus releases his wrists, but they remained above his head. He then pulls one of Miles' knees so they are separated and he can comfortably house the big man between his legs.

And, Miles lets him. He moans into the kiss, giving in to the affection Zeus is giving him. Whether it was to demonstrate the 'love' or to punish him, Miles will take it. I'm tired of resisting when I actually want it.

Doing something you want is different from accepting what you want to do. Miles is ready to do both.

I have to make it up to Zeus, Miles thinks as he wraps his arms around Lucifer's neck; his large hands roaming under Miles' hospital gown. And then, I'll make it up to Heidi...

"Ohh, wait!" Miles moans out loud when the man bit his nipple while one hand fiddles with the hardening shaft. Still, Miles has to prepare himself. Only the foreplay is gentle...

"Zeus, please...." Miles meets his blank eyes with his own dazed, hooded ones. His words tagged along his exhales, "I want you t... to... fuck me..."

Zeus obeys, eyeing the bottle of moisturizer beside the medical alcohol and Betadine on the bedside table before retrieving it, chains clanging and all. He pins Miles' knees together before pushing them forward, making the tense hole visible. He went to work, his restraints not stopping him from monopolizing this boy right here.

"Ngghh!" Miles' face can't help but burn because of Zeus' unbreaking stare as he fingers him for loosening up. This is the first time they're doing something without the shade of dim lighting, and Lucifer's handsomeness is clearly visible making Miles sinfully desire him more.

When Zeus curls his two long digits inside, Miles' prostate was disturbed. "Ahhh! Oh my go—"

Zeus' fingers disappeared, off to undo his pants. Though embarrassing, Miles removes the hospital gown for comfort, but Zeus momentarily stops to stare at his body, not illuminated fully by the light.

"S...stop staring and come already!" There were moles and freckles Zeus hadn't seen before, littering his body like permanent markings. Not to mention, the faded bruises from the previous sexual encounters. This flawed body, beautiful but imperfect, is all Zeus needs to lose his control.

Both Miles and the chains become noisy as he pushes himself inside, the receiver taking all of his strength not to scream out and alert the guards. A benefit of being in a school as rich as Carvalle; facilities like this have thick stone walls that are semi-sound proof for the patients' privacy.

Still, he has to both keep his voice down while his cock is very hard. "Mmmmhhfff!"

The moisturizer allowed Zeus to easily push himself further, though stopping before Miles' hole meets the base of his length. This easy access was very pleasurable to Miles who feels the rod inside of him glided into perfection, making him moan at a higher octave.

But, the chains rang when Zeus suddenly lifts Miles' head and put the chains underneath his neck. When Miles went to hold his own neck because of the pain, Zeus mercilessly circles his wrists with the chains.

"Zeus...!" He shrieks when his hands are bound in level to his neck, unable to move as Zeus pounds him to his delight. "Aaannngghhh! Fuck! Ohh my fuck, Zeus!"

He expertly slips in and out, his hips thrusting in an angry pace with his hands beside Miles' head, pinning him down. "Mmhhh, feels s... so... damn... good... ahhh!" Even the pain came as a satisfying stretch to him.

Zeus thrusts faster, determined to ruin Miles' head and turn his insides into a dependent cave of desire. It was working, because Miles can't think straight and he's now meeting Zeus' thrusts by pushing on his hips.

"Ohhh... Jihun!" Miles suddenly screams out, which unexpectedly made the man cum violently inside him.

It was a shock, because Zeus usually lasts longer than this. He stopped, giving Miles the opportunity to breathe and rethink every event of his life that lead to this.

I don't regret anything because this is better than teaching at a normal Carvalle with spoiled brats.

But, seeing Miles happily breathless and red from nose to upper torso heated Zeus even more. It doesn't help that his entrance is twitching impatiently and his dick is throbbing for temptation. It got Zeus hard again, which was unlikely for males after an explosive ejaculation. Miles has never been so happy receiving his punishment, and he might extend the hospital stay with his damaged ass.