.Call My Name (English Trans)

intro

Co-translator : Akasha-Cataleya

Prologue

“Officer Harris. We have the address!"

“Where?"

 “ An abandoned building, on the tenth road, in block 8".

“Come on! Request reinforcements.We don't know how strong they are, besides we can't let this opportunity pass, do you understand?"

“Yes...!!"

It's ​​a dream. I know, and I also know what the next image is.

The officers of the special unit left the Headquarters to that destination in four black sedans ...

Then the image changed again.

I saw myself running down the stairs of an abandoned building. In my hand I have a short but powerful pistol. I held it tight. I was ready to shoot anything I felt that was a threat. The reinforcements fanned out, searching every floor we passed, too keep going up while waiting for the signal from the team to confirm the position of the hostage and the group we were chasing for 2 weeks.

-  Pang  -

Then the sound of gunshots was heard.

... The vision of the dream had changed again...

Now I am standing still surrounded by a group of 5 criminals, of course they had guns and they were also pointing directly at me. They ready to shoot if they do the bullets would enter my body and my teammates' bodies, so I'm ready to do whatever it takes, I won't let them down! I could shoot them right now, but that was too dangerous, since the hostages in their hands were sitting and tied to a chair, their eyes was, covered with a tar-black cloth. The appearance and posture of the hostage, made it clear to us that he was not well, but I still remained calm, with tight lips but without even appearing to be scared.

“Put down your weapon and surrender" I said with a sure voice to those who pointed their weapons at us.

“Stupid idiot, do you think what you say will make us obey?" one of the delinquents answered sarcastically and angrily.

“Actually, I don't want to say this. But it's the proper dialogue.”  Isn't that what a police officer should say? Because if they asked me what I wanted to tell them. I would tell them ...

“ …. “

“Go to hell.... bastards” said the officer.

“Your mouth is so good, you bastard, you want the hostages to die, right?" one of the enemy side threatened in response

“Come on. I don't want anyone else to die besides you, so I'm sure I can definitely get them off your hands. You bastard! Do you think an idiotic sparrow like you, can beat me? Well, you better stop dreaming on that side idiot give up right now and tell me who your bosses are, before you never speak again in your whole damn life!"

Then the image is cut off again.

In the last dream I saw myself running at the hostage. The man was still blindfolded, tied to the same chair as before, the only difference was that this time the chair had rolled and was about to fall through a hole that had been made, after the building of more than 20 etages high, it will collapse from the explosion... The hostage would be dead if he don't run and grab the chair he was tied to, just in time, before he could fell.

Pang ... Pumm ... Crashhh - (Sound of things falling and loud bangs)

***

“Hey... wake up"

Everything became a long pine color, pale yellow and reddish brown.

I heard someone calling me from far away and then everything snapped back to reality when I felt the force of a slap on the side of my cheek, who hit me hard.  And this is not a dream

“Wake up you fucking bastard!"

Pafata  (The sound of a slap in the face)

“Ow!" I moaned in pain, while I shook for a moment the left side where I had been hit.

The person who slapped me just laughed before doing it.

“Can't you wake me up like a normal person for god's sake?"  I asked as I sat leaning against the head of the bed, shaking my head.

“Are you dreaming or what? I didn't kick you. How good do you think you are huh?"

Why are you so mean?

Castiel put a new towel over my face with all his might

“Take a shower and leave my house fast" the owner of the room was saying it nicely.

I laughed and stood by the side of the bed, slapping the towel that had been thrown at me hard on my strong shoulder, the action caused the owner of the room I had come to spend the night with to sigh with delight and strength.

I raised an eyebrow and asked the confused man: “What?"

“Please, stop showing me your little son okay?  Huh ?" Castiel crossed his arms and leaned against the wall of the room.

I smiled and shook my head as I replied: “Probably not, because I want you to see: How ready he is to get into you huh ...?"

“Keep dreaming on. I'm the one who has to get into you!" ...

“As you say" I shrugged and walked past him on the way to the bathroom, making him believe that I had given in to his words.

But  actually I will never give up at all.

Fast!

I used my agility to catch the other man who is big as me. I quickly got closer and turned his body facing the wall and pulled down his pajamas, exposing his plus size like the muscular man he is, and there a mark is seen in full splendor  just on the back of the right thigh  a beautiful stamped letter that has deeply engraved the letters of a name.

Colton

My name is on the body of the younger one in the most pleasant position for touch with fingers and lips, just as his own name is embedded in me, but in the opposite position, names of both appeared on each other. They are in both cases, in a hidden place under our pants.

“What are you doing, you bastard!”  Castiel yelled, as Colton's hand began to caress the beautifully engraved name on his thigh that makes him protesting.

Colton smiled softly, and whispered in his ear: “I only touched you Soulmate, it's not strange to touch you right ...?"

“But I don't like it!" Castiel said, before walking away from the stalker, turning around and facing Colton with punches.

Castiel even threw his fist into the other party's face, but Colton was much faster, so he dodged in time.

“Get out of my sight, dammit, before I kill you, tear you to pieces and flush you down the toilet" the younger one yelled furiously.

“Are you planning to kill and dismember a Special Forces officer?"

“Do you think I give a FUCK who the hell you are?"

“Okay ... okay" Colton started to say, but when he stopped he changed and shouted: “Hey ... no ... no ... no ... aishhh... you don't have any sense of humor"...

He finished saying and quickly left towards the bathroom, dodging in time, before the empty beer can, which had been on the table in front of the sofa, finished adorning his own head and immediately a crackling sound like a glass breaking was heard ...

“Ah ... uhmmmm ... my soulmate is really sexy"