The night was already late and quiet. Supposedly everyone should be asleep in their own respective homes except for one particular location.
The whole neighborhood was alive, flashing colorful lights and people dancing around the block who almost forgotten who they are outside reality. Blasting of ear-piercing music and women with revealing outfits giving tour and attention to men who give their needs. It's none other than the infamous brothel place in the city.
Stell yawned as he walks quietly inside the place, with his black leathered boots tramples the puddled sidewalk. He didn't care though, as he doesn't have time to fix his appearance while his boss would latch at him like a hungry pig in anger if he became late again for the supposed meeting inside his boss's favorite strip club.
Wearing a black leathered jacket covering it with his matching charcoal-colored shirt that seems he didn't wash for days due to his busy schedule. And his old black pants that any minute he feels the fabric would give up any time soon. But despite the unhygienic outfit, the whole thing still suits him as the clothes hugged his muscular body. Anyone can tell that he works out. Plus His added piercings (especially on his lip) made him more appealing.
Continuing his pace, Stell rummaged his clothes, looking for his phone through his jacket's pockets, and with a little effort, he finally found it. He then opened his phone, searching for his contacts to text his friend but to his surprise, the man called him. He immediately answered.
"Hey, where you at? The meeting is about to start"
It was Ken, his childhood best friend.
"Yeah, I'm coming. What's the sudden meeting all about? I didn't have any sleep yet-"
"Just hurry, it's about Jaguar again. He killed another higher up."
Stell was about to ask again but the latter hang up without a word. When the man heard the sudden beep indicating that his friend ended the call, he scoffed.
"So much for being a friend asshole"
Jaguar is famous in their city, a lone wolf who works under anyone for money. People in the gang know he kills fast, almost quietly, but other than that, he also steals anything under the mob that'll be beneficial for him.
Hiring him is still unknown. Only members who have the highest ranking know it. So if you took the wrong side of any higher up, you might get killed by Jaguar.
Stell thinks it sucks. He gotta mooch up to all of his bosses to avoid that.
He then sighed deeply, sliding his phone back into his pocket, and looked around.
A lot of bars were open than usual, maybe because it's the weekend. Girls who represent their bars giggled and flirted around who walks by, including Stell, attracting customers for their shop.
Despite the catcalling, Stell didn't bother to lure in and continued walking. He's already late and his boss might beat him up again. It took him five weeks to fully heal his bruised face, he doesn't wanna experience it again.
The man was about to turn left when suddenly another man inches taller than him appeared out of nowhere and bumped his face to the unknown man's chest. Stell howled in pain, holding his forehead to check if it's okay.
"What the fuck dude, watch where you-"
Stell looked up, ready to cuss and scream only to be shut up after seeing his face.
The man's long loose hair was glistening evenly in black, with only his bangs, highlighted as a platinum blonde. Cute button nose and puffed lips, making the man look feminine. But what Stell noticed more is his eye color.
A shade of crystal blue is evident on his left and his right, the color nature. Bright green.
The younger man gasped inside in awe. It's his first time seeing heterochromia in person, and seeing it personally made him freeze in astonishment.
Finally, Stell came back to reality when he heard the man's raspy voice.
"Sorry" he said, but his face neutral and seems emotionless.
Stell didn't know what to say so he let him be. He's too tired to fight off.
"Whateve-"
"THERE HE IS!"
Both boys suddenly looked behind them only to see five men running towards their direction in anger.
At first, Stell was about to run away thinking it might be the shark loans he made a contract with for the past two years but as they get closer his eyes widened.
Stell knew them, it's his co-subordinates. They're under the same gang
The fuck?
Stell then tried calling them but the unfamiliar man next to him suddenly hold his hand and ran, leaving no choice for Stell to run also.
"What the fuck?! What are you doing hey!!" He shouted to the unknown guy and tried looking back to see his five known acquaintances chasing back at them.
Fuck I'm too late and tired for this bullshit.
"Hey! Fuck let me go asshole!" Stell again shouted and tried letting go of his hand but the man gripped tighter making the younger man yelped on sudden pain.
As they ran faster, they both found themselves in the isolated corner of the street, to Stell's surprise, the unknown man immediately pulled him inside an alleyway and pushed him hard on the wall. The younger man gasped in surprise.
"What is this bullshit?" Stell asked as he coughed hard, exhausted in all those running and the sudden impact on his back.
Not so far, Stell heard the men's voices getting nearer on the street. The young man tried escaping from the unknown person's grasp but it seems the latter was stronger.
"Fuck" he said in surrender.
Just as he was about to lower his restrictions, without a word, the latter held his chin up making Stell bolt.
Stell stared at the man's different eye color, maybe it's only his imagination but he felt like the man's eyes were hypnotizing him.
The older man finally spoke.
"It's Paulo" he mumbled while getting closer to his face. Their lips almost touching.
And the next thing he knew, the man kissed him.
Paulo kissed him.
Stell's eyes widened in shock. He never experienced kissing a man so everything was new to him. He felt like his first kiss being stolen and so, like a virgin he tried staying still in terror. Puzzled and clueless for the next move.
They stayed like that for a minute. Stell froze in shock and not knowing what to do in his situation.
The voices were getting nearer.
"I swear they took this area"
"Try looking here then, we'll take the left"
Stell then heard steps getting fainted, leaving only one man in their area.
The young man, finally having enough strength to move, moaned in anger, trying his best to push Paulo away from him.
Fuck fuck fuck motherfucker.
He cussed inside his mind in panic.
While pushing away, he heard steps near their alleyway and so with all his might, he tried moaning hard to find help.
But he felt a tongue crawling inside his mouth.
FUCK FUCK FUCK
Stell shouted inside his mind. Paulo is french kissing him.
THIS FUCKER
Stell blushed hard when he felt Paulo's tongue inside his, playing and sometimes licking around his lips.
His knees started to shiver and weaken but thanks to Paulo, the older man wrapped his right arm around Stell's waist and the other left hand pinning both of the younger man's hands on the wall.
Stell didn't know what to do, his mind all in panic but at the same time feeling in ecstasy. It's his first time being initiated to french kiss. Usually, he's the one who's taking the lead but now it's the other way around. And he doesn't know why he's liking it.
Stell closed his eyes in surrender, his mind too full to fight back. Finally letting the stranger do what he wants.
With Stell occupied, Paulo then turned his eyes on where the sound of steps being near.
When the man was finally in Paulo's sight, he immediately let go of Stell and held his neck for support.
Stell opened his eyes in confusion, still in trance. His face asking why he stopped.
Seeing that face made Paulo chuckle and so, he pulled Stell closer to him and continued the kiss. The younger one's hands wrapping around the former's neck out of instinct.
The man who was chasing them earlier then looked inside the alleyway and saw both men making out but since it was dark, only their silhouettes can be seen. The man can't tell if it's the two boys he's looking for.
He walked closer to check but as he went nearer, Paulo immediately bit Stell's lower lip making the younger man jolt and moan in surprise.
Hearing the unexpected moan, the old man scrunched his face in disgust and walked away.
Paulo continued kissing Stell, waiting for the man to be out of sight.
He waited minutes and when everything was clear, he finally let go and gasped for breath.
Stell was the same, breathing heavily and holding his throat to comfort himself.
Finally, Stell had enough strength to immediately punch Paulo's face. The punch was hard yet the older one didn't budge a bit, Stell didn't care though. As he was still angry.
"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR?!"
He shouted in anger, his face heating up due to embarrassment.
The older one didn't answer and only gave him a sweet smile, a very innocent one that can be deceiving.
Stell can't believe that despite what the man did, he still finds the man attractive and angelic.
And he hates it to his core.
"Fucking asshole" Stell spit in front of the man, finally turning away to leave him. He was too tired and embarrass to fight, and if he could, he might lose, he can already tell that the man was stronger so he won't take the chance.
As he tried walking away he heard Paulo spoke, raising his voice a little for Stell to hear him.
"You taste sweet, like strawberry"
Stell stopped in his tracks and turned his head to look back at Paulo, his face now red after hearing it.
"F-fuck off!" He shouted back and the older man chuckled in delight.
"I'll see you" Paulo said before parting ways with the younger man.
When the man was now out of sight, Stell huffed in irritation and finally left.
Fucker I won't see you again.
~~
"Stell where have you been?!"
Ken asked when he saw Stell entered their hideout inside the strip club.
"Why? Did boss noticed I was gone again?"
The latter asked making Ken sigh in irritation.
"I covered you, but where were you? While you were gone, Jaguar infiltrated our office. He took some papers"
Stell's eyes widened in surprise. "Really?"
"Yeah, good thing one guard discovered him, we tried chasing him but he's fucking fast"
Stell nod and made an 'oh' sound, his ears all open to listening for Ken.
"Some old dudes somehow catch up to him but he got away. Old gramps said the man got a partner with him"
Stell again nods but stopped after hearing the word partner. He suddenly became suspicious.
"W-wait, he got a partner?"
"Yeah, both of them were wearing black"
The former's face suddenly flushed.
Could it be?
"Hey... What's Jaguar look like?"
Ken looked up thinking for an answer to Stell, his face then beamed after recalling a memory.
"I did saw him running away while I was in the stairs underground. He had long raven hair with white streaks on front"
Oh fuck.
Ken then continued.
"There were some rumors that Jaguar has heterochromia eyes. Not sure what color though"
Seriously what the fuck?
Stell, losing all his wits, leaned his back on the wall, his face miserable and looking tired. He can't believe he just met Jaguar. And the fact that the man harassed him was worst.
But you like it though?
Fuck
"Hey, bro you okay?" Ken asked after seeing Stell staring at nothing for a while.
"His eyes" Stell mumbled.
"Huh?"
"Jaguar's eyes are blue and green."
"Oh cool. How'd you know?"
Stell laughed in disappointment.
"I just know"
A jaguar just kissed my face. Fuck.