Night is always his favorite, which is why he chose to rent an apartment with a rooftop, with his room located at the topmost floor of the building. He had a hard time finding an available room, but luckily he found one right in the middle of Bangkok. He loves the view in front of him. The city lights are as beautiful as the stars in the sky. This is his healing after the busy work during the day.
Saint is a middle manager at a large telecom company in Bangkok. He wasn't expecting to be accepted right away after his graduation from college, where he majored in accountancy.
The day was definitely exhausting, so he decided to relax outside his room. Closing his eyes, he inhaled the cold breeze of the night. He felt alive again. He breathed out, lifting his head above, then slowly opened his eyes. He gasped at what he saw in the sky. It was a glowing light, shining so beautifully in the air. It was definitely not the moon because the color of the light was ocean blue, and it was descending slowly toward him. He wondered what object he was seeing. When the 'object' was a few meters away above him, his heart suddenly beat really fast as he got a better look. He was stunned because the 'object' was a person—a human being with blue wings clasped together on his back. The man was half-naked, with a white cloth covering his waist.
When the man was finally floating in front of him, he noticed that the man's eyes were closed, his eyebrows thick, his face calm and beautiful. He was seeing what an angel really looked like. The ocean blue light surrounding the angel was slowly fading, and the feathers of his wings were disappearing one by one. He couldn't form any words to describe what he was witnessing. In his 23 years in this world, he had never seen such a supernatural being in his life. He didn't even believe in such things. But tonight had definitely changed his mind.
The wings were no longer visible, and the glowing lights had disappeared completely. Just a normal human being was in front of him. The Earth's gravity must have been doing its work since the man's weight was thrown onto him. He quickly held the man in his embrace. He wasn't expecting the man to be that heavy. But what surprised him more was that the man smelled like a freshly picked flower in the garden. At first, the man's skin was cold, but it was slowly turning to its normal temperature. He wasn't quite sure what to do with this man, and he started to panic when he realized that the man was now fully naked. He could feel the bulge poking his stomach. He peeked at the lower part and immediately regretted it.
"Where did the fucking white cloth go?" he cursed in his mind. He could feel his face turning red with embarrassment.
After debating what to do with the man, Saint decided to carry him inside his small home. He laid him on the bed, carefully tucking him in with a blanket. The flush in his skin wasn't going away anytime soon because the man was naked, and his member was large. Saint bit his lips and closed his eyes, trying to calm down.
"Now what?" Saint mumbled. The man was sleeping peacefully. He noticed a leather lace hanging around the man's neck. Carefully, he looked at the pendant, which had the word "Fighter" prettily carved on it.
"Fighter," he whispered. This must be his name.
