Carvalle: School of Psychopaths PART 6: The Family (Patreon)

later on,

MAIN BUILDING

"I had thought Taewon and Jihun had died in the fire... I was so happy to hear that they are actually here, wrongfully convicted," Shin-ho, also nicknamed Shino, told Miles as they walk side by side through the main building.

Miles nods, "I wonder how they'll react to you being here."

I bet they'll be happy, he thinks, remembering the love SaLu had for each other, so maybe it applies to the rest of their family.

"I'm also glad that they have you as a guardian," Shino adds, giving Miles a proud look that made him blush lightly. Something happens in that smile that makes Miles' heart leap. "You look really hospitable and nice."

"Yeah... but awkwardness is probably the reason SaLu even noticed me," Miles released an awkward laugh in response to the compliment.

Shino became confused. "SaLu?"

"A-ah..." Is it okay for me to tell him everyone's nickname for them? "Taewon and Jihun, I mean... SaLu is like... uhm... the both of them."

Shino wants to laugh at that painfully awkward look Miles is giving him, which looked adorable and amusing. Shino was 26 years old, two years older than Miles. This man looks just as mature with his facial structure, in contrast to Miles who looks younger than he is.

Shino was already making the other female teachers fuss because of his presence in school. They whisper to themselves and some ever look excited at the new, though temporary, male teacher.

As they got to the lobby, he asked, "If you were the first-ever male teacher, why are there only female teachers before?"

"O-oh uhm," Miles tears his eyes away from that dashing smile of his. "CDI requires very strict teachers and women have proven to be the best in that category..."

Shino laughs, "Why not employ military men?"

Stop smiling please; you're making the sun scream. "For education? Th... this isn't boot camp..."

I also asked Ally that similar question and this is her exact response. Speaking of Ally, I have a date tonight.

Friendly date, Miles. Wouldn't want to be tortured again. His eyes wander around, distracted while thinking about Ally. Suddenly, he forgot about the short stairs of the main building's entrance, and he took the wrong step.

Miles fell forward, gravity pulling him to his demise until; Shino pulls his arm back and caught him before he plunged to the ground. Miles ends up facing Shino, tightly held against him in a panic embrace. Shino looks like an art form in every way, and attraction is not a choice with this close up, especially with Miles' sensitive sexuality.

He smells like strawberry cake, Miles awkwardly whimpers, melting under Shino's gentle gaze.

"You need to watch your step," he smiles, revealing those pearly white teeth and dimples that shame any other baby.

Then, Miles realized that they were in public and the teachers are gossiping to themselves. Miles immediately pulls away, straightening his uniform and his curly hair. "I'm sorry, I was uhm... uhh... uhm... thanks..."

"You're adorable," Shino suddenly said which knocked Miles' brain off the wheel for a second, since the man accompanied that with a genuine dimpled smile.

"I-I'm not, I'm cringey..." Miles now carefully descends the staircase, with Shino chuckling and following behind.

Meanwhile, they were the talk among teachers.

"They seem to be getting along..."

"Isn't he related to SaLu?" Murmured one teacher.

"Just because he's also Asian, doesn't mean they're related, Brenda."

"... but his last name is Jun?"

"Whoever he is, why'd Mr. Taylor have to attract the handsome Asian guys...?"

The others snickered, "Jealous, Ally? Want a hunky Asian man, too?"

"I want someone who looks like the new teacher," Brenda giggles. "What about you, Ally? Miles is hogging them up."

Ally looks down, sighing. "N-no... it's not that...."

meanwhile,

CLASS 3-C, JOHNSON BUILDING

"Those brothers scare me more than a life sentence," says Cya, after SaLu disappeared out of the door five minutes after Miles did. Lace sat on Cya's desk which was behind Nougat.

Another classmate, Astro snorts, "Maybe that's because messing with them is a life sentence to Deathville."

"Deathville? You have entered the comedy area," Cya says sarcastically.

Lace, who almost died trying to stop Satan from killing his roommate, faces Cya with a serious look on his cut face and lips. "I almost went to Deathville, Cya. What are you gonna do about it."

"Huh?" Cya's carefree persona suddenly dwindles, as he does feel bad for dragging Lace into it, too. "Uhm... what about it? Didn't you... protect me because I'm your best bro?"

Lace rolls his eyes and deadpans, "Payment. Go out with me."

Cya and their surrounding seatmates choked at Lace's sudden demand. The pale boy himself nervously chuckles, "Haha, you mean go outside the classroom with you, right?"

Lace keeps staring at him dead silent, debunking the idea.

"Uhm, go out of the building?" Cya asked, but no. "The school...?"

"Just suck his dick, Cya!" Some Ford screams from the back of the class. Cya grabs a pencil case and threw it at them, but the pricks only keep the case and officially steal it.

Then Cya faces Lace in disbelief, "Dude, you mean like... going out of Carvalle like best bros, right?"

Lace glares at him, uncaring about everyone listening. "Why do you act like we don't jerk ea—"

"AHH!" Cya clamps both of his hands on Lace's mouth, preventing him from speaking any further and whispering exclusively for him. "Alright, alright, I'll go with you anywhere, damn!"

"Whooohooo! Lace and Cya is sitting on a tree, H A N G I N G-"

"Stupid, that's not how it goes! It's F U C K I N G-"

"Little prick, shut up!" Cya went to attack his classmates only for his waist to be held back by none other than Lace. "Let me bruise his nuts! I'm not gay!"

The class' current active fight lacks a voice from the infamous Nougat, who kept staring at his desk, in the zone.

Arson calls him out. "Hey N, you good? You've been too silent man..."

"Yeah, why did you even defend Taylors back there when you'd most likely be the one snitching?" Asks another classmate.

Nougat rolls his bright blue eyes, staring at the group with a blank expression. "I've had enough messing with him. If you heteros keep putting your nose in his business, you'd probably be even gayer for him."

Arson snorts, "I ain't gay."

"Yeah, and you didn't ask for my ass just last week..." Nougat replies.

"N, we have no girls here," Denim defends, "And we get tired of being handsome and not having any girls around that's not a GILF for once."

Nougat laughs, "Tell that to Koi who said he'd rather fuck my ass than the world's greatest vag."

"You're a snitch, N."

Nougat gave them the middle finger. "Just admit you're fags. 'Nothing wrong with fucking your homie and saying I love you—"

"Herzen," a voice suddenly calls out from the doorway, making half of the class stop fighting and look at the perfectly recovered Zombie.

"MVP!" yells out the de Vera dormies who are pretty excited at the return of their 'leader.' Zombie gives them a tiny smile, but turns to direct his attention to this one blonde Queen.

"My ride's here, see you Heteros," Nougat mutters before hopping out of his seat and rushing towards Zombie.

The whole class had different reactions when Nougat grabbed the skeleton-tattooed Zombie's head and pulled him in for a tight, intimate kiss. For one, it didn't seem like a ploy to seduce Zombie. And then, it looks like Zombie isn't rejecting Nougat this time because he snakes his arms around the blonde's waist and pulls him closer.

This was awkward for the class, because the Wyner and the de Vera dorm always have this ongoing rivalry. Now, the supposed leader of the two baboon tribes are making out right in front of them, possessive tongue and all. Nougat even smirks at his classmates during the tongue exchange and flip them off.

Cya drops his jaw, considering that he may not be so he in heterosexual.

Nougat finally pulls away with a sly but happy blush. He intertwines Zombie's fingers with his before showing off with, "Let's go somewhere private, babe..."

The whole class went nuts when Zombie just let this incubus of a male drag him off to somewhere 'private'.

later on,

J - T JUN, LEVOUGH DORM

Carrying his files, Miles enters SaLu's dorm room with a big smile too new and out of place to be left unnoticed.

"Hi, boys!" Miles greets, to which a shirtless Heidi scowls at, temporarily blinded by the light that entered from the hallway. "I've got someth—"

Before he can speak, he was engulfed in a hug by a tall, platinum blonde Dinosaur that is Zeus. Miles yelps at the sudden attack, but accepted the greeting when he couldn't escape Zeus' arms. He rested his jaw right on Miles' shoulder which caused him to slouch.

"Nice to see you too, Zeus..." Miles pats his back, gently.

But then, he feels Lucifer's sharp, sudden exhale on his shoulder when he saw who else was at the doorway. Heidi also became alert, sitting up so fast he ignored the darkness that clouded his eyes for a second.

Both brothers never looked so hostile. Zeus didn't remove his jaw from Miles' shoulder, but what crawled to his face was a scowl that the walking-babypowder could not see.

"So, I brought someone here to see you," Miles excitedly announced while trying to lightly push Zeus off, to no avail. "This is your cousin; Shin-ho!"

Then, Miles just heard the vibrations of Zeus' growl from his shoulder. Did he just...?

"It's sweet how Jihun attaches himself to someone like this-" Shino was cut off when a knife flew to his direction, courtesy of Heidi who kept it under his pillow. The blue haired man dodged it without a blink of an eye.

In a language shared by the three men, Satan growled, "You dare call us by that?",

"Heidi!" A shocked Miles also startled Zeus enough to move his head, but not his arms. "Why would you—Zeus, please let go... Shino! are you okay?"

The man Miles expressed his concern to squints his eyes to Heidi for a glare.

"I'm fine," he says, before smiling warmly at Miles despite having SaLu burn holes through his head. "I'm not surprised. Taewon always does that even when he was in a gang-"

Heidi threw himself off the bed and menacingly advanced to Shino, "Call us by our names one more time and—!"

"Heidi!" Finally, Miles broke out of Zeus' arms and blocked Heidi from leaving the dark room to attack Shino who was out in the hallway.

Why are they like this? Shino is family! "What is wrong with you?!"

"Everything is wrong with me, you fucking rabbit!" Heidi yells in Miles' face, attempting to charge Shino once again if not for Miles holding him back.

"Heidi, please don't... he's a teacher..." Someone with strength of anger and insanity really shouldn't have been held back by someone like Miles; but this tight 'embrace' is what stopped Heidi from going further. Miles' warmth is his kryptonite.

"The principal was right, you really can control them, Miles..." says Shino, astonished by the power of persuasion the teacher has over the uncontrollable devils.

"I'm not controlled by anyone—!" In anger, Heidi harshly shoved Miles away, causing him to yell and trip on his feet.

Miles did land on the floor, to which Zeus bent over to his aid. Hearing Miles slightly cry, physically and emotionally hurt by Heidi, he can't help but scream out; "TAEWON!"

The criminal psychiatrist gasps, not because Zeus just said another new word, Heidi's name in this case; but because of his tone. It was not the soft, shy and timid Zeus with an adorable hesitation in his speech.

"Taewon!" Was stern, loud, and almost as scary as Heidi's and it reflected Zeus' anger perfectly.

He hated how Heidi just threw off Miles and end up hurting him even the slightest bit. Heidi's anger could be understandable, but Miles getting hurt is not. While he stares angrily at Heidi, Satan couldn't keep his glare off Shino who stares at him quite negatively as well.

What is going on? "I'm okay, Zeus..." Miles mumbles before pushing himself up. "Look, I don't know if this is how you treat family where you're from. But nobody is hurting anybody! That means you, Heidi!"

Satan snapped his glare to Miles, who didn't waver in his position. Despite Heidi looking much more intimidating with his sculpted body and his skin littered with ink, Miles didn't display any sign of cowardice except for his shimmering, teary eyes.

"This man," Satan growled in his deep, hoarse and earthly voice while pointing straight at Shino. "... is no family."

Miles was confused by that, but fell even more confused when Shino calmly replied with, "My parents said the same when you murdered yours."

The criminal psychiatrist did not know what those Korean words were, but they did leave a dangerous impact on Heidi as he grabs a desk lamp and swung it to hit Shino.

But, Miles isn't willing to repeat what happened to Heidi back then. "Heidi, no-!" He pushed himself off the ground just as Heidi picks up the lamp, and blocks Shino from the attack on time.

At the expense of him getting hit by the lamp instead, the bulb broke on his head. The impact was so great, that Miles was instantly knocked out, falling into Zeus' arms that caught him before he painfully hits the ground.

Miles can feel the blood from his head drip down to his nostrils through a thick, fresh rail. Then, he heard it.

Miles Taylor finally heard Zeus speak continuously, only that his consciousness wasn't there to appreciate the harsh Korean words.

TEACHERS' SECTION, MEDICAL BUILDING

Miles was confined for about one and a half day. Yet, his sleep felt like forever. It was enough for temporary rest, but once he came to, his mind instantly snapped to the brothers.

Eyes open, Miles met the blinding light of the light bulb in the ceiling. Bulb... It hurt, the way the lamp's bulb broke in his head but at least his volumes of curly hair avoided shard of glass to stick in his skull.

With a grunt, Miles sits up. He feels a strain at the side of his head. Still, the blurriness of his vision that came from it didn't distort enough to not recognize a dark-skinned woman sitting at the side of the bed reading a book.

"Miles! Oh thank God," Ally breathes in relief once she finally looks up from her reading. Miles felt warm, because she was here, and she probably brought the bowl of fruits and lilies.

"Hi Ally," he smiles, though forcibly.

"Shino told me what happened," the woman says, "And the office is waiting for your official complaint. Heidi is not allowed to go out of his room as of now."

Miles widens his eyes. A student who kills a teacher is immediately put to jail without due process, however, if that teacher lives, then they will be the one to decide the extent of the suspension or punishment. Last time, Miles ignored the complaints because everyone was focused on whether or not Zombie would live, which would decide Heidi's fate.

"I... I just need to talk to him..." Miles mumbles.

Ally now looks upset. "Talk?! Miles, you have stitches on your scalp! And this is what, the second time you've gotten here because of Satan? There's a line between being considerate and being biased, Miles."

The male reached up to touch his head, and flinched when he felt the threads weaved onto the thin skin. They had to shave off a small portion of hair to make way for those stitches. He got goosebumps from touching it. Still, "Let me be biased, then. Heidi didn't mean what he did."

"He meant to do that to Shino," Ally states, quite sternly. "And I doubt Shino would even think twice about punishing Heidi."

"That's why I took the hit," Miles mumbles, to which Ally sighs in disbelief.

"Miles... are you..." Ally couldn't finish her sentence. "Oh my god, you... something is wrong with-Miles, no."

"Am I what?" Miles scowls, "Attached to the devils? Something more than that? I know it's wrong. It's so wrong because they're not good people and they're not good for me. But I can't help it... I feel hurt when they get hurt, too... I'll feel worse when something bad happens to them because other than being a failed psychiatrist, I..."

Miles couldn't finish that. His heart burns with heavy, nonflammable stones. It's wrong, it's so wrong... they're terrible, they're bad people...

But he knew hurting them would hurt Miles more than physical torture. His body has been through worse, but his heart can't bear to have the brothers separated or to fail in helping them.

"Do you..." Ally whispers, "Do you love them?"

Miles didn't answer, but that look in his eyes told Ally something more than any answer could.

"M-Miles, as a friend, I don't want you to get hurt..." she says, holding back light tears. "Why are you waiting for them to kill you?"

Aren't we all here to die someday? Miles thought.

But before Miles can answer the critical question, a knock was heard from the door. Ally wipes away the tear that managed to slip out of her eyes as someone slowly opened the door.

Miles perked up, "Shino..."

That someone was Shin-ho Jun, who gave Miles a look of concern. An uncomfortable Ally then stood up and excused herself, "I'll give you guys some privacy..."

As she rushed to the door Shino told her, "You don't have to-"

But she was already out. Shino came in confused, holding a bouquet of flowers. "Why was she crying?"

Crying? Miles didn't know why she had to cry. Maybe, Ally was too sympathetic and seeing a friend like this twice now, it affected her emotionally. Miles accepted that theory.

"I don't know," Miles mumbles, still guilty for making her cry. As Shino placed the bouquet by the table, Miles forced out a smile. "Thank you for them. They're beautiful."

"It's tough to match your beauty. They're the best I could find," Shino grins a gorgeous, blinding smile that burned Miles' ears into a red shade.

"Haha, c-cool... thanks..." Miles awkwardly responds, not sure what to say about the flattery. "I uhm... I want to apologize for what they did... your cousins, I mean."

"I expected that," Shino replies, sitting at the chair Ally was seated at previously. Expected? Miles thought, curious.

"But why?" Miles asks, "They have never acted out just by someone's presence. If they're angry at someone, they have to do something they don't like. Mentioning their names is understandable, but it's your presence that made them snap."

The corner of Shino's lips pulled upwards, revealing a dimple. He looked somewhat amused and proud. "As expected from Carvalle's best criminal psychiatrist."

I'm not the best, I'm not even that professional, Miles thinks, but still became flustered at the compliment.

"We didn't have a good past," Shino explained. "I was their big brother when they were kids. Played with them, watched over them... I loved them, and since I'm an only child, I admired their twin-like bond for each other."

Then, Shino's eyes fell down solemnly, even though he forces himself to smile for the sake of the memory. "But, I wasn't there when they actually needed me. At a young age, Jihun pushed a girl off the slide. His parents punished him, but I didn't defend him when the girl was bullying Taewon in the first place. I just watched as they painfully disciplined him. That was wrong of me."

Miles' lips separated, taking the information in and imagining the scenes in his head. A girl bullying Taewon, and Jihun being punished because he defended his brother. It was still wrong; he pushed the girl, but he did what his instincts had him do. Is he still a bad kid?

"Then, Taewon lit a teacher on fire. I saw the whole thing, it was an accident. But, I didn't say anything... because I was scared that I'll be bullied for defending an arsonist. I cared about my reputation more than being a big brother," Shino explained sadly. "And recently, when they supposedly died in the fire, I was too upset at myself. I had to re-take some subjects because I neglected my studies; because of depression."

"Shino..."

"A brief picture of the Kim brothers on trial flashed on the news and I saw it," which the Jun brothers were mistaken for, "But I didn't believe they were actually my cousins because of their different hair color and their strange, deathly appearance. I should've investigated more... I should've defended them last time, and they would've been free and gotten help..."

"... I left them, Miles," says Shino, his voice strained. "I left them alone in times they needed me the most. They should be angry at me. But... I also can't accept that they killed my aunt and uncle. I still can't accept the fact that Taewon joined a gang when I specifically told him not to. It's like they brought this upon themselves."

Miles' breath hitched, somewhat feeling what Shino felt about ignoring the brothers when they needed him the most. Punished and mistreated, but not getting the help they need. That's why I have to be there for them, Miles thinks, They need someone.

"I think they'd still need you," says Miles, to which Shino looks at him blankly. "Other than me, they don't really talk to anyone."

Zeus talks to no one but me, still Miles continued, "I think they need a family close by. We just need to work on their anger towards you."

Shino smiles sadly, believing that this awkward, unprofessional Carvalle psychiatrist really is an angel sent from heaven to take care of devils.

J - T JUN, 000

LEVOUGH DORM

Zeus, the usual clean freak, didn't even mind his brother trashing the place because of his anger. The older Jun brother sits there with his elbows on his knees, his fingers through his pigment-less hair. The room was dark, tinted a dark purple by Zeus' lava lamp. And, Heidi is pacing back and forth through the darkness.

"That fucker! He dare comes here after what he's fucking done!" Heidi has gone nuts with red and bloody knuckles after punishing the steel doors countless of times. He can't feel the pain, as it is numb.

The younger brother rants in their home language as he paces back and forth, "And he dragged the [fucking] rabbit into this... little shit... I could kill him... I could [fucking] kill him..."

"But do you have to kill Miles, too?" Zeus said in a low, soft voice full of sadness despite his face bring if pure anger.

"I didn't mean it!" Heidi screams, "You know I [fucking] didn't!"

"But he was hurt," Zeus signs this time, his eyebrows narrowed together. "He let out a cry."

"That's because he's weak and pathetic!" Heidi exclaims, facing his brother with his finger pointed right at him. "And you falling for him make you weak, too."

With that, Zeus grabs his brother's bloody fist so tight, it would've broken an average person's bones. Heidi still couldn't feel the pain, but he did feel the eldest's anger.

"You and I both..." Zeus aggressively signs, the softness in his voice disappearing like a runaway deer.

Lucifer adds, "If you hurt Miles like that again, I will kill you, then myself."

Heidi wasn't intimidated, nor is he even slightly affected by Zeus' stern words. It was by no means an empty threat, but filling a glass already full won't change the amount of water in that glass.

Their hard staring was interrupted by the intercom ringing from the outside. They broke eye contact, staring at the door to which the intercom came from. What they heard was the voice of their angel.

"Heidi? Zeus?" Comes the sad, but kind voice of Miles who is outside wearing casual clothes instead of his uniform, holding no files. "I know it's the weekend but... can I come in?"

Zeus releases Heidi's fist so he can walk towards the intercom to reply. With a deep, throaty voice Heidi says, "...you're waiting until we will finally kill you, Miles?"

The teacher gasps lightly, as he also recognized those words from Ally. It made him feel for myself. "No. N-no, it's not like that. I trust you."

Both brothers glanced at each other, both shocked and appalled by the words.

"P-please... I need to talk to you."

Heidi didn't reply, but the door became unlocked from the outside and it opened, revealing Miles who was in a loose white shirt and tight-fitting pants. His eyes lost their confidence, and it looks like he forced himself to come here.

Once inside, he greets the brothers, "Hi boys... I... I missed you...?"

He became concerned over the room's status which looks like a tornado came through in here. At least, that tornado is now calmly standing by the table where the lava lamp is. Miles gulps, awed by the outline of Heidi's muscled figure.

But, he was snapped out of it by Satan himself who suddenly spoke, "This time, I apologize."

"Wh-what?" It was like his mind was playing games, displaying an unexpected reality with Heidi avoiding eye contact and keeping his sight down.

"I-I'm not saying that again, dumb bunny..." Satan says with gritted teeth, eyes still cast down. Miles recognized his eyes to be a form of submission, but his tone represented a barrier of pride.

Despite being insulted, the optimistic Miles Taylor smiled, "It's okay... I'm glad you apologized..."

Heidi's head shifts upon seeing Miles smile, his heart beating steadily upon hearing the appreciation just by apologizing.

Baby steps, Miles thought. Heidi felt remorse now? Or maybe, he was forced, judging by his tone of voice. And Miles couldn't really see his face clearly, but somehow, the psychiatrist felt that it was genuine.

"I hope you guys aren't angry anymore," says Miles who fiddles with the edge of his shirt. "Shino didn't mean any harm—"

Heidi slams the side of his fist into the wall, "Don't say that man's name!"

Miles was startled, eyes wide at both him and Zeus. Jihun looks like he agreed, because he sharply exhaled again and shifts his head to the side.

"Okay, I'm sorry..." Miles gently says, attempting to ease their anger by gesturing with his hands to calm Heidi down. "B-but it would be helpful if you guys get along. I'll be happy if that happens..."

Suddenly, he squeals in surprise when Heidi pulls his wrist and held him tight against the shirtless, defined rocks that is Heidi's body. "And why would you be happy because of that man?"

"N-no, not because of him!" Miles squirms, silently asking Zeus for help but the man is only staring at him blankly. He feels strangely uncomfortable but aroused when he feels Heidi's hands creep down lower.

"Why do you care about him?" Says Heidi with gritted teeth, "Aren't we enough for you?"

Miles moans when Heidi squeezes his bum, holding him tight against this sculpted body that even Miles can feel Satan's sleeping bulge against him.

"No," Miles breathes out, "You both are enough... just enough for... me..."

Heidi uses his fingers to force Miles's jaw up, but it was he who offered a kiss to Satan. Now, Miles can feel Heidi's pants tighten with arousal. He runs his hands up the large biceps, and then to the hand that held his jaw.

Miles gasps, pulling away upon feeling the sticky liquid and recognizing the copper smell of blood. "Heidi, you're ble—"

Zeus appeared behind him and cut off his concerns by turning him around and kissing him roughly, a first by the usual gentle Jihun. He is still worried about Heidi—who took the pleasure of teasing him by pushing his bulge between his cheeks, but that worry was forcibly being pushed aside by both brothers.

"Relax, little kitten... I won't die from this," that deep, hoarse voice said with so much sexual undertones. Miles wraps his arms around Zeus who is now nibbling on his bottom lip.

Heidi adds, "You however, will be the death of us..." before wrapping his hands all over Miles' torso, under the shirt, and playing with the sensitive, perked buds underneath.

"Hmmnggg..." Miles whines against Zeus' mouth. He tastes like the meal they just had, meaty and delicious. Heidi's touch is even electric that he can't help but be sensitive to. Shame on you, Miles Taylor.

He was pressed between the two tall devils who can make anyone, especially Miles, submit by their scent alone.

"Miles," grunts Heidi, his tone a sad, negative intonation. "...do you forgive me?"

Miles pulls away from Zeus with a gasp, Heidi's hand pulling on his jaw gently as Lucifer trailed kisses down his neck.

"Heidi... if... if you promise... that it won't happen again... that you won't... attack anyone anymore, I'll forgive-you..." Miles feels somewhat proud of Heidi who, despite having a wall built around him, managed to desire forgiveness.

"A game...?" Heidi purrs.

"Yes, a game..." Miles moaned when they pressed themselves on him tighter. "You lose if... you hurt anybody..."

Heidi's nose found its way to Miles' neck, inhaling his innocent smell. In an intimate whisper he breathes out, "... anything to make you stay..."

They push Miles to his knees, presenting their hard-ons on either side of him as Heidi tangles his finger on those brown curls. He presses Miles onto his exposed member, moaning at the feeling of his hot breath over it. Miles kisses it with his tongue as his other hand pulls Zeus' large package out.

With one mouth busy, a hand is as well. SaLu finds themselves serviced by an angel on his willing knees, releasing groans of approval. While Miles' cheek is being stuffed with Zeus' cock, his hand worked to pump Heidi's wet one.

Miles didn't understand Heidi when he says, "You're so beautiful, [baby bunny]."

But whatever that was, it melts Miles because of how gentle those words glide out of Heidi's tongue despite his earthly voice. He moans, going back and forth with his hands and mouth and making Zeus throw his head back.

Miles pulls away, taking a breather since his jaw is starting to hurt. Why do they have to be so big?

He pumps both brothers with his two hands, looking up at them with big, innocent eyes that sinfully turned the devils on. Looks like Miles is loving the feel of them inside his mouth; his chest filling with tingled of pressure to the brim.

Until, Heidi couldn't take it anymore and his fingers tightens on Miles' hair, which earned a whimper from him.

"Naughty [baby bunny]," he suddenly groans, pulling Miles to his feet while Zeus suddenly rips his loose white shirt apart in impatience. Before he can react, Heidi lifts him up by wrapping Miles' legs around his waist.

Heidi pushes him against the bed as Zeus uses his torn shirt to tie his wrist together, also giving Miles a harsh but passionate kiss. The teacher moans out loud when Heidi thrusts his bare crotch on Miles' clothed one, as Zeus angrily whispers, "Bad boy, Miles."

What-Miles doesn't know whether to be scared on completely turned on by their jealousy this time.

2 - M ARTS ROOM, JOHNSON BUILDING

"Mmmhh... Z..." Nougat gasps when Zombie bit his neck. "Z!"

His legs tighten around the tatted male, their clothed arousal barely being kept by their uniform slacks. Nothing but Nougat's cries of pleasure can be heard just by Zombie's lips and hands being rough and unforgiving against his body.

And, he loves every bit of it. Nougat usually doesn't like foreplay, but he can stand having Zombie touch him all day, especially with these calloused hands trailing fire under his shirt.

"Herzen," Zombie grunts, grinding into his equally horny lover who has a better moan than most pornstars.

Nougat wraps his arms around Zombie, moaning out his real name in return. He lifts Zombie's shirt, feeling the sculpted abs covered by artistic ink. Fucking sexy, so mine... Nougat moans once again when Zombie decides to stimulate his hardened nipples desperate for attention.

"Michael... you really do want me, now...?" Nougat asks in an angelic but dazed voice.

"I've always wanted you," Zombie replies, his accent showing through slightly as he pulls Nougat tighter against him. "I have always wanted Herzen... not Nougat."

Carvalle's sex icon could've ejaculated right then and there with those words, but instead of his cock expressing such pleasures, it's his heart.

Both grinded into each other, melting in each other's kisses while enjoying the slow ascent to heaven. Nougat's fingers worked to unbuckle Zombie's belt successfully, but unable to bring out his package because of the door suddenly being unlocked and opened. Startled, the lovers stayed in each other's arms.

"I heard someone singing," a teacher looks pointedly at the particular student who has someone between his legs, red and flustered.

Nougat shrieks as he tries to fix his disheveled appearance at the presence of the infamous Jun, Shin-ho. "S-sir!"

Meanwhile, Zombie didn't give a fuck and his boyfriend had to be the one to fix his pants. Both stood there with untucked and informal uniforms, only with Zombie's shirt effortlessly opened from Nougat's exploring fingers earlier.

"Forgive me for interrupting," says Shino, flashing yet a smile that made even Nougat—whose heart is taken—weak on his knees. Perfect lips, perfect teeth with a complete set of dimples...

Zombie didn't mind his boyfriend's clear fluster and admiration for the new teacher. As long as he didn't act on it, it's okay.

"I wish to speak to Herzen Strauss alone," Shino requests kindly.

Zombie was not okay with that. And apparently, Nougat isn't, too. "I-it's rude to use someone's real name here! Using full names are considered an exposure of personal information and... and that's not nice!" The blonde hid behind Zombie.

"Ahh, forgive me... I didn't know. There's a lot I don't know and that gives me more of a reason to talk to you," Shino says, which Zombie now visibly disapproves but stayed quiet.

"Well, my boyfriend can act like a plant, so he can stay here while we talk... Zombie doesn't have to leave," Nougat suggests in a hard voice, realizing that something in this man's kind presence and bright aura is wrong.

That something wrong was indeed embedded in Shino's character when he raised two of his fingers to level his head. "I prefer to only converse with the people the message is meant for."

Those two fingers just signaled two-guards to enter a room, with the intent of forcing Zombie out. Nougat clutches his arms, unwilling to let go. "W-wait, you can't just-"

"I am not a patient man," Shino's eyebrows dipped slightly with this kind statement, the guard now restraining Zombie with Nougat crying out his protests.

"Herzen!" Zombie thrashes out only to be threatened by a taser when he attempted to punch one of the guards.

"Wait! Don't! Just wait a minute!" Nougat starts to cry because Zombie is being shoved out by the guard. When his lover was successfully thrown out of the room, Shino held onto Nougat to keep him from escaping the room.

"Let me go! Let me—Michael!" Nougat screams out, only for Shino to become extremely annoyed and throw the blonde boy onto the floor. He gasps, not expecting a teacher to be this harsh. At least the female teachers use their rulers, but they are never to discipline students this way.

"Could you just behave, I'm not here to break you two up," Shino calmly says while scowling at Nougat this time.

The German boy has tears in his eyes because of worry and anger that his lover was taken away from him. Still, he composes himself by standing up and fixing his clothes.

"What... what do you want from me anyway?! Why do you have to take him away?!" He yells to the teacher.

But, Shino wasn't one to tolerate disrespect so he slaps Nougat across the face. The boy, shocked at a sharp attack on his cheeks, froze in shock at nothingness while the impact left a terrible sting.

Shino lets out a breath, "Forgive me. But, I don't believe a student should talk like that to a teacher."

Nougat gulps in submission, feeling terrified of the taller man in front of him who just delivered a slap so hard, the inside of his cheeks was bleeding.

"Wh-what can I help you with... Sir?" I want Michael by my side... where is he? Nougat feels his nose getting runny from being upset so he sniffs it away. He just wants his boyfriend to protect him from this intimidating teacher.

"I have heard you know the most about this school..." says Shino, "Especially, Sa... Lu...?"

Nougat gasps lightly, looking up to see the blue-haired man smiling pleasantly. "So what if I do?"

"I need you to tell me all about them."

What does he need from SaLu? "What if I don't want to?"

Shino gave the terrified Nougat a closed smile, full of sunshine and friendliness. "Well, you seem to be uninformed that I am a graduate of Carvalle Institutes in Korea; therefore, this brain of mine may come up with ways on how to separate you and your boyfriend somewhat permanently, if you don't comply."

"What?!" Nougat takes a step back, shocked. "Y-you just took him away from me! I don't want to-"

"It'll be very easy to concoct a situation that will have either one of you kicked out." Shino sighs innocently, "Though, you will end up in Juvenile... if I recall correctly, Michael Tolentino will serve years in jail for his crimes."

What of kind of-

"Don't! Fine, I'll tell you everything you need," Nougat reluctantly submits, fidgeting his fingers.

He was given a half-smile by the very handsome male teacher.

"Tell me everything you know... especially, their caretaker Miles Taylor."

J - T JUN, LEVOUGH BUILDING

How shameful, Miles is basically begging for either brother to pound him. And now that Heidi is mercilessly fucking him, he still vocalizes that he wants more.

Clothes discarded and breathless, Miles is on his back facing Heidi, while taking Zeus in his mouth. Being stuffed with huge dicks is not new, but Zeus facefucking him quite harshly is a new thing.

His hands are tied up, unable to do anything as he received his pleasurable punishment. His back is arched up for more of that climactic angle, receiving both men willingly. Such a slut... shame, Miles Taylor.

Yet this time, there is no disgust towards himself.

Miles gags, lightheaded, from each time Heidi disturbs his prostate to each time Zeus shoves his shaft down his throat. Miles kept his eyes on the flustered Jihun, while Heidi leans forward to savor the scent from his neck.

"You... gave yourself to us... so if you dare..." Heidi pulls out and shoves his fingers inside instead, making miles almost yell when he curls the digits in his loosened hole. "... dare leave us... Jihun will be the one to kill you."

Not romantic; terrible words... But Miles feels like this is the only way a stubborn Heidi can express his feelings. His aroused breath can be felt by Zeus' length as he sighs out, "I... I won't..."

The excess lube from his hole is leaking out because of Heidi's fingers. The raven-haired Satan then grabs his arm and flips him to face Zeus, while the former goes under him and plunges that shaft into his wet entrance.

"Oh, fu—" Miles had to curse out loud from how sudden that is. "Zeus!"

Lucifer buries his fingers in those messy curls of his, pressing his lips against those red cheeks. "Ji... hun..."

As he thrusts up to meet Miles' prostate, the teacher yells out that name in pure pleasure.

"You trust him enough now, huh..." Purrs Heidi from behind Miles, referring to Zeus giving Miles permission to use his name.

After all, calling a Carvalle student by their real name is only reserved for a close, intimate relationship. That has been the norm for everyone here, and Miles doesn't understand that Zeus, allowing him access to his real name, is a big deal.

"Lucky... Jihun really does love you, now..." Heidi pulls on Miles' neck as his hips grind for intimacy on Zeus' member. "Does bunnybear love him, too?"

Every time Zeus thrusts up, Miles loses a second of his breath. But he managed to say, "I do... I do love him..."

Heidi inhales by his hair in approval, squeezing his bum tightly as it rides onto Zeus. "... what about me?"

"I love y-you too, Heidi... both of you... I'll—ahh! Hmngg..."

"But we hurt you," Heidi mumbles as he aligns his cock in Miles' abused entrance, making Zeus stop his thrusting. "...how are we any different to your Dad... and even the class who molested you? Aren't you just accepting it so you won't feel pain anymore?"

Silence came between the three of them, their cocks twitching in anticipation. But, Heidi was waiting for Miles' answer; as a way to tease him.

Tough question, but Miles manage to breathe out, "I didn't want what they did to me... I didn't want the pain that came with it... but this, I do... I can't help but have feelings f-for you both— damaged and psychotic, but... I want the pain, this time. My will and consent... is p-present this time—because you just need someone to love you—"

Heidi felt the blood rush to the head of his cock and he shoves it inside, joining Zeus and making Miles lose his breath once more. He screams, feeling himself tear, though not physically.

"Dumb bunny," mocks Heidi, thrusting up while shoving Miles' face aside so he can kiss those unintentional tears that came out. Salty, but since it's Miles, it's damn delicious. "Why'd you have to be such a saint-"

Zeus thrusts simultaneously, making Miles' insides go insane with two big, throbbing members inside him. Lucifer snatches Miles' head from his brother's abusive hold. He leans Miles' forehead against his, those small but fierce eyes staring straight at him as both brothers feel ecstasy from their double intercourse.

"Miles..." Zeus says softly, his voice like a kitten's. Lucifer stroked his head gently while whispering sweetly, "Taewon... loves... you..."

Then, a spank came from Miles' right cheek courtesy of Heidi. "I don't, fuck you!"

Zeus rolls his eyes, stopping his thrusts, letting Heidi fuck Miles' hole in an angry pace. Miles cries out the numbing pleasure, his hands holding onto Zeus' for comfort.

Yet, Miles seems to crave more of both of them as he starts to grind his hips to stimulate Zeus' idle cock. Heidi's sharp thrusts help in keeping him in motion.

"H-Heidi..." He whimpers, "I... love you, too..."

Maybe it's the ejaculation, or maybe it's the flames in Satan's heart, but that triggered something in Heidi that he won't admit to himself. Instead, he snatches Miles from Zeus and claims his mouth, the flame burning inside going off for a calm but red blaze.

Heidi finally slows down, his cum leaking between him and his brother's cocks. When Heidi pulls out, a batch of sperm still spurted out to cling onto Miles' bum. Satan sighs, his hands on Miles' body to guide him up and down Zeus' shaft.

The teacher whines, ashamed of himself when he, himself goes with Heidi's guidance go fuck himself on Zeus' dick. Meanwhile, Heidi' s hands are all over him; touching, claiming, roaming the abused skin. Miles can feel where they specifically marked him, judging by the soreness every time Heidi runs his fingers over an area.

Then, he was slammed down onto Zeus' dick and the silver-haired man thrusts his hips up rapidly as they approach their climax. Miles' moan is shameless, proud, but cut off when Heidi exchanges tongue with him.

"O-ohh... Ji... hun..." With one last sharp thrust, Zeus finally came inside Miles, both brothers claiming his insides with their hot cum.

Miles slumps back against Heidi, sitting in Zeus' lap as the latter sits up to peck him on the lips appreciatively. Meanwhile, Heidi's hand gently caresses Miles' scalp that was equally hurt because of their pulls and grips.

"It must feel good, Jihun..." Heidi mumbles, referring to his name being moaned out loud by innocent, sexy lips. Satan runs his own lips up Miles' neck whispering, "I guess you can call me Taewon, too..."

Miles lets out a breath of a giggle, which made Heidi fluster up and growl. "Well, if you don't want to, then don't—"

Miles kisses his cheek, his voice hoarse, "I want to... Taewon... Haha... You're cute..."

Heidi glares at him, his heart leaping. "I will murder you during sex if you call me cute again, suicidal bunny."

Miles pouts, the image making the corners of Zeus' lips twitch upwards.

"You're bringing me back into the mood," Heidi purrs, before Miles' eyes were suddenly covered by the other half of his torn shirt. Heidi intimately whispers in his ear with malicious intent, "Let's play a game."

"Wh-what?"

Second round. "Slutty bunny has to guess who's inside..."

2 - M ARTS ROOM

"I can't just tell you anything!" Still, Nougat stammers out an answer because Shino's handsome but intimidating stare is enough to break someone's will. "M-Miles is their psychiatrist... that's all!"

"But he's slowly fixing the brothers," Shino steps forward, making Nougat step back. "After over a hundred psychiatrists, it's him that broke through them?"

"I don't know..."

Somehow, Shino ends up right in front of Nougat. Though his breathing is shivering, N kept on his feet and didn't show any more signs of fear. More so, he's angry at the teacher. He lets the taller Shino's strawberry breath hover in front of him, a clear contrast between beauty and fearsome.

"What more do you know?" Shino nonchalantly asks as he puts on white gloves. Nougat stares at his hands, wondering what the hell he's wearing gloves for.

"N-Nothing."

Shino touches his neck, making Nougat flinch. I want Zombie... where is he?

"You know, you are so beautiful..." Shino whispers intimately, making Nougat scowl and blush at the same time. "Pretty boys don't have to lie. I know you know more."

"With all due respect, Sir, I know I'm beautiful and I don't need anyone to tell me I am," Nougat says with gritted teeth. He wants to push Shino away, but he wasn't sure how. "I know nothing else."

"I also study psychology..." Shino uses his forefinger to shift Nougat's face so his blue eyes will be trapped in Shino's dark ones. "Your eyes are telling me, you're a beautiful liar."

Then, Nougat harshly pushes him away and jumping back. "Stay away from me! What do you even want from Miles? He's doing a good job!"

"That wasn't nice, Herzen."

"Don't call me by my name! It's rude!" Nougat shrieks. "I know a thing or two about manipulation, and I know you want something from Miles!"

The corner of Shino's lips turned upwards. "I underestimated you. Beautiful and smart... rare..."

Then, Shino grabs Nougat's left wrist and twisted it, ending up on the boy's back as he was bent over the xylophone table.

"Zo—!" Nougat yells out, only for Shino to clamp a hand on his mouth.

"You will tell me everything you know about Miles Taylor, or I will murder you right here and make it look like your boyfriend fucked you too hard."

How can such beautiful lips set in a gorgeous face say something so outrageous? He's threatening to rape me... death, too... Nougat threw his ankle go to kick the teacher, but Shino bashes his head on the table for the attempt.

"Mffhh..." Nougat whimpers. First time ever I prayed a teacher wasn't gay... He thinks that a teacher wouldn't really do that, but here in Carvalle, everyone is a psychopath.

As if the school itself was dead enough to twist the mind of those who stay in it.

When Shino removed his hand, the blonde's tears shyly dripped onto the Xylophone. He wasn't worried about his death, it was Zombie he was thinking about. Nougat forces himself to breathe out, "O-okay... I'll talk. Please let me go..."

What the hell does he want with Miles? Shino releases Nougat and puts out a friendly smile. His beauty would have been appreciated if not for the scary aura that surrounds him.

"He belongs to them..." Nougat mumbles.

"Please speak up," Shino says, showing his cute dimples.

Nougat repeats, this time louder. "He belongs to SaLu. Whatever relationship they have, it's physical and it's possessive. H-Heidi will kill you if you touch Miles. I've seen it."

"Then, he'll go to jail..." Shino hypothesizes. "I believe he can get away with hurting a student... but a teacher..."

He lowered his rounded eyes, only to smile fully at Nougat. "What more do you know?"

J - T JUN, LEVOUGH DORM

Whatever the sounds of blissful torture, that is the noise Miles Taylor is shamelessly letting out. Fortunately, there weren't guards outside anymore after Miles reported them to be stable enough.

He was in a compromising position, tied up on the bed with his legs also tied together, turned upwards. His sensitive insides are being electrified every time the unknown dick inside of him hits his limits.

"Z-Zeus—?!" Miles gasps, muttering out a name despite his mind refusing to work properly. They have about the same sizes, but Miles can feel Heidi's veins while he can recognize Zeus' shape and movements.

However, that knowledge was pushed aside by pleasure. "Wrong answer, fucking rabbit..." Heidi growls with humor, thrusting faster with his hips and torturing Miles even more.

This was the third time he's gotten it wrong. He only got it right the first and second time when his brain was still intact. After the third exhausting ejaculation, Miles was lost. The devils, however, managed to last this long.

How many times has Miles passed out only to wake up for the next guess? However it was, the ties around his wrist were turning the skin under it red. Each sting gave Miles painful goosebumps unlike any other, and he shamefully loves it.

At the next guess, "Zeus!"

He just had to recognize that uncontrollable thrust forward and then a soft, guilty pull backward. But then, Heidi's tatted hands slap his ass and squeeze the generous flesh.

"Good boy," he says. Miles can hear his grin through the intonation of his voice. This man keeps talking to the teacher as if he's not five years older than him—but why does it feel so damn good...?

"Heidi!"

"Zeus...ngh..."

"H-Heidi..."

"Fuck, Taewon!"

"Oh my gah—! Jihun!"

Their names are always a call for doom, but Miles is screaming out both of it like he worships it. Unexpected by the brothers; they actually like hearing their name in Miles' breathless voice. The sensuality and the pain that comes after each syllable is more than sexually arousing-it penetrates them deep in the chest.

By the time they untied Miles, he was zooming in and out of consciousness. Wet, covered in his own cum, his ass cheeks abused by Heidi's spanks, and suffering in pleasant torture. Miles' body has never felt so alive despite his mind being so dead at the moment.

Heidi being himself, he snorts and insults Miles' state, but ends up being the one to clean him up anyways. Zeus can't help but roll his eyes; especially after seeing an already dressed Heidi mumbling angrily, while fixing a tired Miles.

"So fucking ugly, you look like you're on dru—" Miles latches his arms around Satan's neck, giggling.

"This is so sweet of you, Taewon... thank you..." Miles kisses his nose, to which the raven-haired man blushed furiously at.

Heidi pulls Miles' arms away huffing. "Y-you still look fucking ugly right now."

Miles smiles, amused at the apparent display of fluster that he tried to play off as anger. They can't fool Miles Taylor anymore, he's their psychiatrist.

He keeps on smiling as Heidi starts to rant in Korean about how fearsome he is and that Miles has no right to make him blush. A King, the King of Spades and the King of death! How dare he get reduced to loving a pathetic mortal?! Though Miles didn't understand, he still smiles wholeheartedly at Satan, who tries to find a shirt for him.

His voice raises an octave when speaking their home language, Miles observes. Still, the jagged and deep texture remains.

When Heidi finally did find a shirt, he was too stubborn and embarrassed seeing the effortlessly seductive Miles Taylor on the bed; eyes hooded with a smile and bedhead curls. He threw the shirt to Zeus, who caught it and glares at the immature younger brother.

"Taewon... I realized I never really get you gifts as I do with Jihun..." Miles says as Zeus persists to button Heidi's uniform shirt on him. "Is there anything you like?"

Heidi raises his head from his pillow. "I'd like you to shut up, Bugs Bunny."

"You don't want me to buy you paper? Paint? You like to draw, right?" Miles asks as Zeus sits beside him and props his chin on the teacher's shoulder.

"So what? Psh. I don't like drawing."

Rude answer again, but Miles thinks he maybe should buy Heidi something. And, it's obvious the guy loves drawing as much as Zeus likes Dinosaurs. It's unfair if Zeus gets is bed filled with Jurassic Park merchandise while Heidi gets nothing.

Speaking of the giant Dino plushy, Zeus pulls Miles' jaw so he can face him. Amidst the darkness, Miles' heart still ran a marathon seeing that ghost of a smile on Zeus' face.

"Miles," he spoke, "Thank you."

There goes Miles' heart.

He said thank you! Miles, happy to have heard yet another set of words, feels his heart hammering wildly and it's not because of exhaustion. Words of appreciation, by a soft voice that could heal injuries.

The brothers are doing something to him, other than fucking him. They're making his heart work properly, to say the least.

Miles exits the room with a smile, wearing Heidi's clean uniform. It's almost midnight, as he has spent hours with them. I think it's a job well done...

Miles snuck out of the Levough dorm and into the Kang building. He stares at his reflection in the elevator doors, eyes widening by the many marks under his ears.

"Holy..." Miles pulls on the collar, only to stare in horror at the painless bruises left by SaLu. The tiniest ones were almost black while the biggest ones were red and purple. "Those little shits..."

Miles didn't bother to cover his neck because everyone's asleep by this hour. He just has to endure the pain in his ass for a little longer. Every time he moves his legs, the soreness feels like rubbing his ass on asphalt.

"Next time, I'll cover their mouths because this is ridiculou—"

The elevator stops at the 6th floor, the door suddenly opening to Miles' surprise. There, standing in khaki shorts revealing long, muscular legs and a pajama button up to highlight his broad shoulders, stands Jun Shin-ho.

"Miles?" He asks, surprised.

"Shino!" The guilty man squeaks, too frozen to even move as his nerves panic. If I pull the collar up, Shino won't see-

Too late, as Shino steps in the elevator and caught a glimpse of the ugly bruises Miles' patients left behind. "Tough night, huh."

"Y-yeah... I uhm... I fell..." What? He didn't even— Miles calls himself degrading names as he shamefully pulls the collars up.

"You're wearing a students' uniform," says Shino, staring blankly at Miles' reflection through the door.

Miles gulps, his heart now hammering in a foul, unromantic way. Intimate, sexual relationships with students are frowned upon in schools all over the world. Now that he's thinking about that, he feels super guilty for even having a sexual relationship with them.

"Uhm... yeah," Miles awkwardly answers, and then pushes the topic away. "What are you doing on the 9th?"

Shino was staring at the number and arrow going upwards. Miles' room was at the 8th floor. The 10th floor is the archives room.

"The Principal assigned me to have sessions with five de Vera students," Shino answers with a smile, which piqued Miles' interest. "It should've been you, but she says you're... too busy with the Jun brothers."

Miles blushes uncontrollably, which Shino raises at eyebrow at. "Yes, they... need a lot of work..."

"You're so hard working, Miles..." Shino says, his smile expanding to show a slight view of his pearly white teeth and deep dimples. "I hope you're taking care of yourself."

The air is awkward around them, and Miles is even intimidated at the aura of flowers and sunshine the man beside him has. Shino is very aesthetically pleasing to the eyes, after all.

"I... I will, thank you..." The door to the 8th floor opens, and Miles mutters a small 'good night' before he shyly steps outside.

He and the brothers are definitely a family with good-looking genes. Zeus' beauty was a calm sunrise, Heidi a raging thunderstorm; while Shino's beauty is that of a sunflower meadow.

Speaking of the sunflower meadow, a storm darkens over it as Shino stares at his own reflection. Dead eyes, no dimples, just pure malice in this blessed face.

He saw those marks, every single bit of it. Curious... The door opens and he steps out.

"They didn't change," hums Shino to himself while on the computer, used solely for Carvalle records around the world. He was searching through the school archives. "They still go after the special ones..."

After he had saved the records of the two de Vera students he was assigned to, he can't help but explore the archives of Carvalle Institutes: Seoul Division.

Lee Hwan Jae | F

Bachelors of Secondary Education Major in English

S. Y 20** - 20**

LRN: *************

Status: Deceased

He scrolls down to see the articles related to this student.

CARVALLE FEMALE STUDENT FOUND DEAD ON SCHOOL GROUNDS: SCHOOL CONFIRMS OF HWAN JAE'S SUICIDE

Hwan Jae Confirmed to Have Fallen from the Roof!

CARVALLE, SEOUL Builds Fence on Rooftop after Lee Hwan Jae's Suicide

HWAN JAE SUICIDE: Mental Health Curriculum Changes to Help Students Fight Illness

HWAN JAE: CASE CLOSED AFTER POLICE CONFIRMED SUICIDE

"Don't worry, Jae..." Shino mumbles in their home language, goosebumps rising through his skin as his eyes stung with heat and tears. "I'll make sure they'll pay for what they did... Fucking killers..."

And as for Miles, I'm never really attracted to men, and it's unexpected for them to do such a vile thing. But, Shino remembers the way the boy still smiles despite being uncomfortable or in the presence of his class of monkeys. The way he handles situations not by force or pressure, and succeeds, is phenomenal.

Shino sighs, staring at the photo of the late Hwan Jae. "Here we go again."

Monday,

JOHNSON BUILDING

Now, Miles knows what it's like to have a Doberman and a Cat following him to his class. He's not even kidding when he says these two men are animals. Heidi's throat grumbles whenever people stares at him, while Zeus is draped onto Miles like a cape, muzzling the head of hair that he didn't tie up today.

Heidi was wearing only a black shirt that didn't stop his muscles from showing through; his Carvalle uniform tied around his waist. He wore tight, ripped pants and a red bandana around his head. A simple ensemble, but fortunately Miles got him to finally wear a shirt. That he will definitely remove if he gets too annoyed with it...

Zeus on the other hand, wore his Carvalle shirt opened exposing his blue shirt underneath. Around his waist was a chain that would make him look punk, if not for a tiny stuffed Pterodactyl hanging on its tail by his pocket.

"Zeus, stop! We're in public," Miles scolds the man who put half his weight into the 5'8 teacher like an oversized coat.

This made Heidi sneer at him with a deeper, octave lower voice. "So? Fuck 'em in the eyesockets. I should've skipped school."

Miles purses his lips since these two were supposed to sleep in earlier. But, Miles went up to their dorms and promised them,

"A box of bagels?"

"No."

"Two box of bagels?"

"Go away, Bunny we're not going."

"How about a... uhm... well... do you want to uhm..."

"A fuck."

"What, no!"

"Two fucks."

"Heidi!"

"Let us fuck you in an empty classroom and we'll even try to answer some questions."

"No."

"Then, go away."

Well then, Miles and his children finally arrived in Happyface Daycare where a knife flew to the whiteboard courtesy of some pissed-off de Vera students.

When they quieted down because of a neutral faced Zeus and Heidi in a bad mood. Upon seeing the table, both brothers' peace was crushed upon seeing a pink bouquet full of lavender, orchids, roses and carnations.

"What?" Miles could read the card from the doorway. A dangerous card that contains a word that could disrupt the peace in class 3-C, or possibly, the world.

A word that made Zeus almost breaks Miles' shoulder, and cause Heidi to have flames in his eyes and want to burn the place.

Dinner?

CLASS 3-C, JOHNSON BUILDING

"Uhm..." Miles awkwardly smiles as he feels Zeus' fingers dug deep on to his shoulder. "Class, who is this from—-Zeus sweetie, please relax..." Miles whispers the last part to the taller, silver haired man.

All while his brother impatiently taps his foot, knowing not to destroy anything given that he and Miles had a deal. His classmates even felt goosebumps at how he twitches in anger, but the teacher couldn't see that. Amazing, they thought, since Satan just stood there looking like he's barely breathing.

"W-we thought that was part of our lesson..." Arson reacted, gulping in fear of the brothers.

Miles steps forward, making Zeus release him. Both brothers look at each other, with scowls of different intensity. Heidi was completely furious, while Zeus was troubled because Miles is gone.

The classroom was completely silent when Miles pulls the note away, "Dinner..." Probably Ally? He flips it, revealing more vague details.

Juke Italian Cuisines - 5:00pm ❤

Knowing that the two men beside him are sensitive to jealousy, he pushes the card inside the flowers and dismissed it with a smile. "It says Congratulations. For uhm.... my progress with you guys. The faculty will be having dinner later on. Haha. Couldn't have done it without you."

"Well, where are our flowers?" They called out.

"Dude that's gay..."

"Oh fuck off Jerome, yo ass dropped the soap last night on purpose," yells out a classmate, which made Jerome throw a pen at him.

Miles lets out a nervous laugh as he looks at SaLu, who both still looked unhappy after this huge, beautiful bouquet appeared on his table.

"It's nothing, trust me..." He says to the whole class, but mostly directed to SaLu who quietly sat down their seats. Heidi touches his jaw, his forefinger pressed against his lips as he bores holes in Miles' lying head.

Why is that so deathly sexy, Miles wonders to himself, shaking his head at how terrible his thoughts are. I belong to them. Ally is just a friend.

The teacher snorts at himself. Expensive bouquet just for a friend... but then, the brothers and I don't really have a romantic relationship, it's more sexual. It's not bad to... go out of the school for once, right? After all, he owes Ally an apology for making her cry.

"Today we will be learning about the mind of famed author Ernest Hemingway," Miles opens his book, but a hand appeared above the class' head. It was none other than a beautiful blonde. "Yes, Nougat?"

Satan kisses his teeth thinking, What does the bitch want now?

"D-did uhm..." The usual confident young boy stuttered, which surprised the whole class especially when he is looking a little bit red and uneasy. This never happens, and even Zombie is concerned. "Did the new teacher say anything to you?"

Zombie snaps his head onto his boyfriend. After all, Nougat just told him that "Mr. Jun only asked about Miles, he didn't do anything to me." And now he is bringing up the shady teacher?

Strange, Miles thinks, Is he interested in Shino?

"No, Nougat. We didn't discuss about anything," Miles answers, his eyes peeking down at a sleeping Heidi and Zeus listening intently. It made him feel guilty and afraid for some reason.

If a relationship makes a person feels this way, it's definitely toxic... Miles clears his throat. But maybe I like swimming in a vat of acid. "Anyways, let's meet Ernest Hemingway. Who here has read any of his works?"

Zeus glances at his brother, who wasn't really asleep and instead opened one eye to stare at his Miles. They wouldn't need to be a psychiatrist to know that something is wrong.

Zeus catches Heidi's eye and he points a finger at Satan, before pointing to his chest. Keep it in.

Heidi mouthed two syllables in Korean which Zeus understands, Bomb.

The older brother knew exactly what it means.

later on,

JUKE ITALIAN CUISINE, DEANSGATE ST.

It wasn't easy, but Miles managed. He had to go through redundant assurances for both brothers who threatened to burn the 3-C classroom if Miles disobeyed them.

"You can't," Miles said, crossing his arms sternly while they were outside the Johnson building. "There's no way to bur-"

Heidi grabbed a Ford student who cowered under his hold. "Get me Methanol in five minutes or I throw you from the roof and make sure the flagpole barbeques you!"

"Y-y-yes!" The guy yells out.

"Heidi, stop! Let go of him! I will go to this dinner and there's no way you can stop me!" Miles pulls the student off of Heidi, who scurries off. He then spots Zeus, "Don't give me that look, Jihun. Ally is a friend and she knows I'm gay."

Heidi screams, "She's a woman!"

They were attracting attention from everyone around, which Miles was very conscious of. "And you're being a psychopath!"

"You're cheating!"

"I'm not! She's a friend! And at least I have friends!"

The three of them paused, emotions running wild at Miles' yell. Only that, these emotions were calm and also frozen. Taewon's eyes hardened, and Jihun's own glistened with what seemed to be sad moisture. Heidi didn't say anything, only that he was just hurt.

Miles knew; he was being a terrible person. But is he, really? They are all terrible. 'This school is getting to my head,' Miles thinks. As if, Carvalle crawls deep into the minds of everyone inside of it. He's not gonna let the brothers control his life, even though they're entitled to his body because of the game.

Right now, Miles Taylor is dressed up in a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up and a blue tie, his hair in a low ponytail. Yet, his face is extremely pale and his eyes were a bit red from preventing himself from crying.

"Fine. Be with your friends," Heidi's voice rang from the past hour. "It's not like we need you, anyways."

The psychiatrist has confirmed that words hurt more than their violence ever will. It may be inaccurate, but it's reality as of now.

"Hello, is there a table for Miles Taylor?"

The woman at the stand nods. "You are here with Miss Alifya Laghari?"

"Yes." I feel nervous, now.

After giving the receptionist his name, she leads him to a table in the middle of the restaurant. Juke is not a cheap place; it has an aesthetic of expensive gold and black. Black candles, black roses, black drapes...

A black-haired Shino? Miles stares, surprised at the presence of a man with coal-black hair, his mouth growing wider and his cheeks sporting dimples when he sees Miles.

"Shino..." Miles sits down at the three seated table, completely shocked that instead of Ally, it's the other male teacher. "It's so surprising to see you here. Where's Ally?"

"Oh, we were supposed to have dinner with her, but she left just five minutes ago," the man sweetly answers. "You didn't pass by her on the way here?"

"No..." Miles lets out a laugh. "Wow, I was... uhm, not expecting you."

"Were you disappointed?" Shino asks, his dimple settling on one cheek.

"No, just surprised. Ally had planned this, so... I have yet to even thank her for the flowers," Miles replies.

"That was my idea."

"Really?"

"She wanted to send you an apology gift for outing you in front of you class so I told her to buy flowers."

"Oh. That... that was nothing serious..." Miles appreciates Ally for going this far, and he can't help but smile at his absent friend.

Meanwhile, Shino's eyes flickered at the confirmation of Miles' sexuality. So it's true... my cousins didn't force him... he's openly gay.

A waiter approaches them with food, Shino widening his doe eyes at the arrival, which made Miles giggle. "Oop, my reason for existence is here..."

Miles laughs as the waiter puts down their food. Both of them had Italian Caviar with curly pasta on the side, cream sauce gathered all over it.

"Ally ordered this for us, her treat..." says Shino, eyes glistening in wonder over the dish. "I don't know why but free food tastes better than food you buy yourself."

Miles laughs wholeheartedly, his eyes wrinkling in amusement as he slowly digs into his food.

A minute later, he sighs. "It feels so good to get out of the school for once... I almost forgot there was a world outside those expensive walls."

"You don't get out?"

"Carvalle has everything we need and want, it's like they're keeping us safe inside..." Both teachers and students get to write down request forms for stuff they want or need.

Students have a budget of $190 a month. They can request anything except weapons or drugs and other dangerous stuff; which is why their rooms are personalized and their outfits are exactly to their taste. Teachers' requests will take upon their salary, and they have about the same limitations as students.

Zeus only ever requested clothes, his lava lamp, and a single Dinosaur toy; a collection which Miles slowly added up to this day. Heidi requested for fairy lights, a thousand papers, a hundred charcoal pencils, and a lot of spray paint during his whole stay at Carvalle.

"And you like staying in there?" Shino asks. The glow of a black candle separates them, blissfully lighting up Miles' hesitant face.

"I don't know," Miles finally answers, staring into Shino's gorgeous dark eyes. "Somehow, Carvalle makes you forget it's not a home. The students make you forget they're not criminals."

"Is that so? You seem to love your students very much."

"A way to a difficult person's heart is love and kindness, Shino. My students are exactly that..." Miles smiles proudly at his class, who now goes as far as asking each other if they already did their homework, daily.

A glint appears in Shino's eyes, before a waiter came in with an expensive bottle of wine. Miles' mouth gaped at the 1850's Spanish drink, "O-oh no, that's too much..."

"We're Carvalle teachers, Mr. Taylor," Shino smirks amusingly as the sister pours both of them a glass. "This wine is just half of one month from our Income."

$10k for an old grape juice?! "Shino, I'm not used to this expensive stuff," he sighs.

Shino raises his glass of wine, inviting Miles to do the same. "You better start getting used to it, since you're Carvalle Detention Institute's best teacher."

The curly fry blushes at the compliment, his hand curling on the glass before confidently raising it to meet with Shino's.

"To education," says Shino.

"To education." Their glasses kissed.

a while later,

"... then I came in and found the De Veras and the Wyners united to throw Cya out of the window..." Miles stupidly laughs with a red face, wheezing unattractively.

"Did they, though?"

"No," Miles shakes his head, his curls loose. "Heidi was with me, so they behaved."

Shino's blinding smile remained, his skin being highlighted more because of his now black hair. "It seems to me that you have the best class."

"I'm proud of them," Miles sighs as if he's in a daydream. With his current state of mind drinking almost a bottle of 12% alcohol, he looks happy and dazed. "Aside from the sexual remarks and discussions of same-sex procreation, they are a bunch of really good kids..."

"Good? Are you su—hey!" Shino rushes to catch Miles and prevent him from falling off his seat. He takes what was supposed to be Ally's chair and sits right beside Miles, keeping him up.

Shino then takes the wine glass away from the red boy's hands. "That's enough grape juice for you."

"But I like it." Miles tries to bring it back, but Shino scowls and puts it away.

"I thought you weren't lightweight... I thought you were just giggly when you're tipsy," Shino grumbles as Miles leans onto his seat and eats more macaroni.

"That rhymes..."

"What are you, a kid?"

"Say it backward and you're gay."

Shino can't help but laugh at him who looks like he doesn't know why he exists. "Influenced, huh."

The much more sober man stares at him, amused. Miles stupidly grins with sauce on his teeth and though it's usually a turn-off, his beautiful smile turns it somewhat adorable. Especially with his hair all over his head, and a tired blush draped over his nose and cheeks. He looks like an overgrown baby who had too much playtime. Shino can't help but warm up with him.

"Please eat carefully," Shino sighs, taking a napkin and holding Miles in place for him to clean the sauce-stained cheeks. Miles faces him with a pout, eyes scowling as Shino dabs a napkin onto his face.

"Why are the Juns so handsome...?" Miles asks without a thought, scanning Shino's high cheekbones, proportionate nose, and doe eyes that close up when he smiles.

"Genes," Shino mumbles, releasing him. "And I had nose surgery at 14 because Taewon broke it. Why not change it a bit."

Miles giggles, "That must've been hurt. Heidi punched me once and it felt like the earth crushed me..."

"What?" Shino's eyebrows narrowed in genuine concern. He had expected this, but he didn't expect that it already happened.

"Yeah, he was... pretty jealous..." Miles stares at the table, his mind zoning out. "... pretty jealous..."

"Miles, that's not a good relationship—"

"We don't have a relationship," Miles exclaims, his face draining out of all happiness and humor. Then, his face turns to panic.

"B-but he gets pretty jealous so—" he tries standing up but his thighs hit the table as expected of him not pushing his chair backward.

"Miles."

"I can't stay here long. I have a session at 6 and here I am drunk with the man they hate-why am I so terrible-?!"

"Hold on!" Shino pulls him down and shushes him, because he's disturbing the other customers. Yet, Miles already has a few tears falling out of his drunken eyes.

"You're not terrible," says Shino. "If ever, they are. You shouldn't fear for your life whenever you do something because of them. That's terrible. That's not good. They're hurting you."

"But I hurt them earlier and now they're angry, I have to apologi—"

"They're the bad guys, Miles. They torment you and you're the one apologizing?"

"Shino," Miles sobs, "They're not bad... they can change. Everyone can. That's my purpose in Carvalle. I have to be patient and wait for them to slowly change no matter how long it takes..."

"What if they don't?" Shino whispers, slightly seduced by Miles' tears.

"Then I fail as their psychiatrist and their lover," Miles replies, and Shino immediately recognized the contradiction.

Lover. Jae didn't do this; she begged Shino to help her escape from the brothers because of the toxic relationship. Yet, this criminal psychiatrist is persistent on fixing them without giving up. Miles isn't giving up on the brothers.

"Miles-"

"I need to go back. I-I need coffee and I need my files and-"

"You've had too much to drink, you need to rest..." Shino pulls him out of the chair and wraps his right arm around the taller man's broad shoulders. With Shino's left arm around his waist, his drunken weight is now supported.

"I swear Miles Taylor, Carvalle is getting to your head if you think psychopaths can change."

a ride later,

CARVALLE DETENTION INSTITUTE, KANG BUILDING

"Slowly... take another step..." Shino guides a barely kept Miles up the stairs of the teachers' dorm. Miles was half asleep.

"I'm not a grandma," the curly teacher giggled while his knees wiggled like jelly every time he steps forward. He can't feel his legs, that's why.

"Would you let me carry you?" Asks Shino, smiling because Miles looks very adorable trying to make sense of what's going on.

"I'm a whale, no..."

"Miles, you're all bones."

"That reminds me... Halloween..."

Shino feels him sink down so he hoisted the drunk up back to his feet. "Just try walking. Tell me if you need to puke."

Miles stupidly laughs as he definitely feels like a kid in need of assistance. Not to mention, Shino smells so good, like expensive cars. It's probably the suit.

"I'm so gay, I puke out rainbows..." Miles hiccups before laughing at the joke he remembers from Tumblr.

"Okay Unicorn, just watch your step..."

They both laugh entering the building, their voices echoing in the empty lobby since all teachers were busy encoding their reports.

One that isn't busy though, is a tall devil standing in the darkness, leaning against a tree and sparking a lighter in his hands. He saw the way the new teacher touches Miles, and he saw the way Miles welcomes being touched.

I hate it. The lighter sparks one last time.

TEACHERS' DORM, KANG BUILDING

"Be careful, Miles!" Shino doesn't know how many times he's said that because Miles keeps running into plants and walls, after refusing his help. The taller man resorts to encasing him with an arm around the waist. With a swear, Shino tries so hard to keep the shorter teacher to his feet.

Both arrived on the 8th floor of the Kang Building safely, Miles somewhat going back to his normal but tipsy state since his legs are still weak.

"I feel so bad," Miles groans as they stumble through the hallways. "I'm not supposed to be drunk..."

"Yeah, we weren't supposed to drink two bottles..." Shino laughs, "I'm so sorry, I never knew you were lightweight."

"Me, too..." Miles giggles with a red complexion while they arrive at his door. The hallways were empty with cameras at the end of the hallways, but both were aware. Shino's eyes glazed concern over Miles, whose smile looked like he had the time of his life.

As they faced each other he says, "Thank you so much for making sure I'm safe, Shino. It's too bad Ally wasn't able to come."

"Yeah. She liked you a lot," says Shino, making Miles' tired eyes go wide.

"She really does?" He gasps in disbelief. "Wait, I considered that but not really because-I mean, she knows I'm-"

"Gay, yeah..." Shino cuts the stammering drunk off. The man's smile remains, though his eyes seem somewhat uncertain and hesitant while looking at Miles. "I guess she really can't help it."

"I don't get it..." Miles groans, running a hand all over his face and stretching out his eyes. "I'm awkward, I'm unprofessional, and I'm cringey... if ever, she should be attracted to you!"

"Hey, hey now... no need to bully yourself," Shino chuckles, unable to take his eyes away from those glistening, intoxicated irises. "You're sweet. Kind, and gentle. The nicest person in school. Who wouldn't be attracted to you?"

Shino's mind repeats, Who wouldn't be attracted to him? Jihun and Taewon is definitely a victim of that awkward smile of his. This isn't part of the plan.

"Miles..." He sighs. "Would it be strange if I say I'm attracted to you?"

Miles fumbles with his keys, snorting in disbelief. "You're not gay, Shino."

The taller man swallows a lump, dark eyes cast down to their shoes.

"I don't have to be gay to know how beautiful you are inside and out," Shino murmurs. He then rolls his eyes, "And to think some psychopaths got a hold of someone like you..."

"Everyone here are psychopaths, Shino," Miles mumbles incoherently, the name rolling off his tongue like feathers in silk. His voice sounded soft and irresistible. "I just love them more than any other psychos in here-"

Shino suddenly lifts his jaw up and gently pulls their lips together, getting a taste of that intoxicated breath coated in the temptation of wine. A small batch of nerve endings got triggered inside both of them. However, Miles stared wide-eyed, a tasty tongue navigating its way through his shocked mouth.

No, wait—Miles drops the keys as Shino grunts for more of him, pushing the teacher against the door in an unexpected wave of lust.

The younger lifts his hand up to slap Shino's head away, successfully pushing him back. The handsome and equally shocked man stares back with wide, doe eyes.

"What do you think you're doing?!" Screams Miles, picking his keys up and fixing himself.

"W-well, you're gay, aren't you?"

Miles stands against the door firmly, angry while pointing a finger at Shino. "Yeah, but I don't throw myself at any good-looking man!"

"You threw yourself to my cousins for the sake of your job, how is that any different?"

Miles gasps, mouth gaping at the underlying insult. "How dare you! I-they were different!"

"Different, how?" Shino steps forward.

"Stay away, Shino!" Miles harshly pushes him away.

"Do I have to threaten you with death, too?" Shino pins an angry Miles against the door by his shoulders, his head bouncing against the wood painfully. "Are you too stupid to know that they aren't good for you?! They're scum of the society!"

"Stop!" Miles screams, kicking Shino in the gut but that only made the man grunt and pull away, not injured in the least. Breathless Miles argues, "I am, too! I'm gay, wouldn't that also make me scum of society?! And if you force yourself onto a drunk person, won't you be scum too?!"

"You don't know the extent of what they'll do! You don't know what they did to their girlfriend, Miles! You could be next!" Shino yells back.

"G-girlfriend..." Miles finally found the keys for his apartment, but he stayed rooted to his position. His eyes were stern, still teary and reddish, "Their girlfriend married another guy."

"Their girlfriend is dead!" Shino spits, and Miles froze. "And I was the man she was supposed to marry."

"You're... what?" Taewon never told me she died. Taewon never told me the one who stole their girlfriend is their own flesh and blood. Maybe, that information was irrelevant at the moment. But, Heidi didn't tell the whole truth about what happened in their past. He cheated.

"She asked me for help. She came crying to me saying how she couldn't live with them anymore. Taewon had anger issues, Jihun was neglectful. They are not good lovers, Miles."

"What happened to her?" Miles whispered, and the thought of the answer upset Shino to the point of tears.

"It doesn't matter what happened to her, what matter is what'll happen to you."

He ignores that statement; repeating his question, this time louder, "Shino, what happened to her?!"

"Jihun pushed her off the roof of our school and Taewon wrote her suicide letter," Shino answers quietly, in a whisper. Miles covers his mouth in shock as Shino's tears fell out of his eyes.

The evening feels longer than it shouldn't have. Miles' head hurt from the alcohol, and he can barely stand for seconds without adjusting his feet. Yet, his mind could clearly process that... and in the processing, it froze.

"That's not..."

"True? Well, believe what you want to believe..." Shino mumbles, his voice cracking. "But that's the truth. They're not good people. They're manipulating you. I'm just trying to protect you."

"I..." Miles' voice got caught up in his throat. "Thank you, I g-guess... I... I have to.... go to bed.... h-have a nice... night..."

Shino reaches out to the damaged teacher, "Miles-"

"DON'T TOUCH ME." He screams, making Shino freeze in his tracks.

The way his voice echoed out in the hallways, anyone who could've heard it would also be affected by the hurtful tone. But, with everything being soundproof, only Shino was hurt by it.

Miles took deep breaths, hugging his arms weakly. "G-good night..."

When he closes the door on Shino's face, the handsome face that everyone envied turned hard and violent as he kicked a potted plant in anger, toppling the thing. Fuck, Miles.... you see me as a fucking bad guy?

"Well, I'll be the bad guy..." Shino growls, staring straight at the hallway cameras in pure rage before storming off to the elevators.

meanwhile,

Despite his consciousness zooming in and out, Miles forces himself to open the computer and open two tabs, the Korean Statistics Database and the website of Carvalle, Seoul Division.

He really should've dug further.

VICTORY! Carvalle's Lee Hwan Jae and Jun Shin-ho take Trophy for National Science Journalism

Under that article was a picture of a very beautiful young lady standing beside an equally beautiful young man that is Shino, both holding a trophy and sporting medals. Shino looks innocently happy, his eyes disappearing from the big grin he has.

Then, another.

Carvalle Seoul Division Yearbook 20**-20** : BEST OF FRIENDS

Another picture of both of them.

PROM KING AND QUEEN: Lee Hwan Jae and Jun Shin-ho A sweet photo of them being wacky best friends. Miles can't help but smile at the happiness radiating from the screen. Shino's smile is just precious.

And then, tragedy struck.

LEE HWAN JAE SUICIDE: Carvalle Enforces 10ft Fences Around School Rooftop After Student Falls to her Death

CARVALLE VALEDICTORIAN CANDIDATE JUN SHIN-HO HOSTS SCHOOL MEMORIAL SERVICES FOR THE LATE LEE HWAN JAE

There was a picture of Shino at a stand, eyes red and puffy while delivering his speech for his passing friend.

But then, hours of scrolling down articles and photos, Miles suddenly sees a photo of Shino as a member of a Fraternity. "What?"

SIGMA TAU PHI

Shino being part of a Fraternity isn't a surprising fact. It's him standing next to one of the Kim brothers, which made Miles lean back in shock.

That's one of the Kim brothers, Miles clicked the photo, and he gasps.

JUN SHIN-HO: Sigma Tau Phi Secretary

KIM T. : Sigma Tau Phi President

"One of the Kim brothers is a gang leader, while the other is a Fraternity president," Miles sums up. "Heidi was part of the Gang, while Shino was part of the Fraternity..."

Shino was furious when Heidi joined the other Kim brother's Gang... He said it himself. Why? Does he not want Heidi to get into violence? Both gangs and Fraternity are bloody, violent- Another Article was under the photo.

Sigma Tau Phi Under Investigation For Brutal Hazing, Suspected of 3 Students' Death

STP: Fraternity Suspended After a Dead Body Was Found Buried in Frat House's Backyard

The comments under it, from K-netizens, were also beyond disturbing.

Sigma so cool!!! ❤ of course they killed that guy, nobody should mess with them!

That guy got what he deserved! Sigma just serves justice! 🔥🔥

Don't mess with Sigma 😂😂

Oppa~you're so cool, I hope you guys kill all the bullies at school 😭💕 ❤

Could it be... "If he believed Heidi and Zeus killed Jae... he could have sent the Kim brothers to..."

Miles shoved himself off of the computer, the picture of Shino and one of the Kim brothers sitting idly at his screen.

"I have to know the truth," He immediately drank a whole can of redbull to get sober, but he is still lightheaded and a bit clumsy. He looks at the time, 6:32pm.

I need to get back to them.

later on,

J - T JUN, LEVOUGH BUILDING

Heidi was alone in their room. Because Miles didn't come, Zeus decides to mope in the Music Room for who knows how long. Maybe, to clear his head, but Heidi knew better; the older brother didn't want to be seen crying.

The door was the darkest it has ever been, only the fire from the metal trashcan supplying it with unstable light. Heidi puts in his drawings one by one, resisting the urge to put one of Zeus' toys into the fire.

But that's just suicide. So, he resorts to watching his drawings succumb onto the magical orange flames. Heidi takes notice of a tattoo in his left wrist, calligraphy of the Chinese characters, Can't live without love, love can't live with you. It was right under the single Chinese character for Human Monster.

Who would ever love monsters like them?

"At least I have friends!" Miles yelled in Heidi's head. Then, he repeats his own words, "We don't need you, anyway."

They didn't need Miles to make Jihun break down because of his insecurities, concerns, and feelings. Disgusting feelings. A feeling so disgusting, it even infected the unwilling Heidi.

Speaking of that feeling, the intercom blared. Jihun came home, so Heidi gets up to open the door.

When he did, Miles Taylor in a shirt and sweatpants came into view. "Heidi-"

"Fuck off!" Heidi snarls before swinging the door shut-

"Wait-!" Miles reaches out, ending in his right hand getting caught between the frame and the slamming iron door. He screams in excruciating pain, bones cracking and going numb. He can feel the veins and muscles throb inside, and it's not a pleasant feeling.

Heidi stood horrified, immediately pulling the door back open and grabbing Miles' right wrist. "What the actual fuck, you damn rabbit—?!"

Heidi pulls a crying Miles inside, unable to bear the pain of cracked metacarpals and swelling fingers. He gasps heavily, and chokes on his own spit, while Heidi kept his gentle hold on his outer wrist.

"You're fucking crazy!" Heidi roared, making Miles flinch. He pushes the injured teacher to Zeus' bed before pulling out a soft drink from a small fridge found in every dorm.

"Heidi, I... I came to say sorr—"

"Shut the fuck up and don't move!" Heidi angrily yells as he quickly wraps a T-shirt over the soft drink before gently placing it on Miles' swelling palm.

"Ahhh—!" Heidi pulls him by the other wrist, making his curly head press against the shirtless, tough, inked chest. There, his sobs and cries were muffled by the hard muscles and the smell of burnt marshmallows.

"Stupid bunny," Heidi spits harshly, cradling Miles' head that rests on his chest. He wrapped the beverage in a cloth so the cold wouldn't sting, but maybe the pressure hurt Miles so Heidi softens up while massaging his scalp. "Shh... calm down..."

"It hurts..." Miles sobs, unable to move his right hand without the feeling of metal bring weighing it down.

"It'll go away..." Heidi mumbles softly, before pressing his lips on the teacher's forehead. He repeats, "It'll go away..."

While the other hand kept the iced beverage against the broken one, Heidi pulls Miles' head away to wipe out his tears. "Shhh, just relax and don't move it..."

Tears kept flowing out which Heidi can clearly see despite the darkness. Other than his red eyes and unattractive puffy eyebags, Heidi shames himself for finding Miles beautiful in this state of ugliness. Somehow, his heart hammered against his chest, disturbing the tattoo of an open heart on his chest.

Heidi scowls at this, "I-if you weren't so stupid, this wouldn't have happened..."

"I'm sorry," Miles hiccups, his breath smelling like grapes. He nuzzles back into Heidi's collar, "I'm sorry for what I-I said... I'm... I'm sorry for leaving you, guys... I... I failed as a..."

"Shut up, you dummy..." Heidi mutters under his breath, barely audible. But, Miles did hear. Heidi adds, "We're all a little stupid sometimes..."

After minutes of silence and faded sobs, Heidi pulls Miles away. It was then that the teacher saw the red tint across Satan's cheeks that were saturated because of the orange flames. Heidi was scowling as he stubbornly wraps Miles' hand with one of Zeus' T-shirt.

"You look so damn ugly..." Heidi grumbles, barely even looking at Miles. The darkness made his pupils bigger and the tears made his eyes glisten; in short, he has puppy eyes right now. A puppy on cocaine.

"Sorry," Miles sniffs, wiping his runny nose with his other hand. It hurt so badly, but not as bad as when he could feel his veins throb. "Wh-where's Zeus?"

"Off to kill himself."

"What-?!"

"It's a joke," Heidi finally glares at him, but softens up when he saw the genuine concern and terror all over Miles' face. "He's at the music room."

"Will he be back?" Miles asks sadly.

"I don't know, the fuck I care about him." He'll be back in two hours.

After successfully wrapping the hand and making sure Miles can't move it and shift the bones even more, Heidi went to his bed and sat, facing Miles. "You can go now. You have to go to the hospital for that one."

But, Miles didn't care about his injury. Since when did he ever think about himself? "Heidi, are you still mad?"

"I have no right to be mad," Heidi avoid his eyes, "I hurt you. I always do. Look at that thing."

He was referring to the broken hand. Eyebrows furrowed, Miles immediately gets up and walks across, surprising Heidi by suddenly straddling his lap. "What are you—"

"Please don't be angry at me," Miles whispers, his good hand caressing Heidi's nape as he looks down upon the devil. "Please don't be angry at the world."

Heidi curses, his thighs feeling no ridges on the fabric of Miles' sweats. He sneers, "You little kitten..." He's not wearing anything under...

"Taewon, I want a session..."

The strange pronunciation of the name somehow turns Heidi on because it's him that's saying it.

"It's Monday."

"I can have sessions with whichever one of you," Miles breaths out, inhaling sharply when he felt Heidi's warm hands snake under his shirt and onto his back.

Having only one pair of hands all over him was becoming strange, but it doesn't affect how Miles still wants it. He himself bent down to kiss Heidi, an action that took the devil's arousal by storm.

"Tae... won..." Miles breaths out, the heat in his chest matching that of the fire in the metal bin. He finds himself grinding on the imprisoned hard-on under him, as Heidi pulls his shirt up.

"For someone who cried like a bitch earlier, you're acting like a bitch in heat right now." There goes the deep, earthly voice that had the goal of bullying Miles to no end.

"I want something answered..." Miles pushes Heidi onto his back, the curly curtain of hair now hovering over the sharp facial structure of Satan. He was now at the mercy of the toy, who moved his crotch to rub on Heidi's.

"You're actually gonna be a bad cop, now?" Heidi bites his own lips, staring at the injured hand lying limp beside his head. "If it wasn't for that thing, I would fuck you into another dimension, there wouldn't even be any questions answered."

That ignited flames in Miles' abdomen and it was hot. Heidi pulls the waistband of his sweats down to the underside of his plump bum before attempting to suffocate it with squeezes.

"Ahn..." Miles moans out, and Heidi smirks upon feeling the wet lube staining the soft crack.

"You really cried with a broken hand while having lube in your ass," Heidi spanks his cheeks, "Naughty bunny..."

Miles bites his lips, sitting up to remove his pants with only one hand. After also removing his shirt carefully, Heidi's eyes roll to the back of his head at how seductive and hot the strip is. Heidi spanks his cheeks yet again, making him gasp at the sting.

He wants this stupid bunny. How badly he wants him, from his stupid baby powder scent to his stupid decision-making, Heidi wants all of it. He weaves his tatted fingers through Miles' hair, the curls hugging his digits like welcoming subjects.

After offering this tainted, impure body to Satan, Miles kept his eyes on Heidi's as went down to undo his pants with one hand. Fortunately, he didn't wear a belt or else it could've been hard to do that.

"You fucking porn star," Heidi growls, unable to resist the seductive look the fuck bunny is giving him. He then helps Miles pull his pants and boxers down to his thighs.

"Just... don't get angry, okay?" Miles says in a small, hesitant voice as he takes a hold of the massive length. He hovers his tongue above it, pouring his saliva on the head.

"So you're using your sluttiness to get away with angering me?"

"I hope it will," Miles mutters shyly. Once the rod was coated with the slimy saliva, his left hand slowly rubbed on the throbbing cock.

The slow, sensual tease made Heidi curse and thrust up a little bit.

"Taewon... please don't be mad," Miles runs a hand over his own hair, keeping it out of his face as he lowers his mouth down to the monstrous thing. "Shino told me Jae was murdered by you two... was it true?"

That did more than make the devilish Heidi mad, and Miles' life is once again in danger.