MC is a ghost writer, a subtitute author. He is non human. This is a book hopping worlds. To write, MC must enter book world.
How many good scripts are lost in Abyss? How many novels were left incomplete?
Writers block prevented novels from becomin...
Val has stripped his clothes. He is going to take a bath. Wiping away the filth after a long tiresome day.
He got frozen when the smoker walks out of the bathroom.
The smoker whistles. He savors the view greedily. It's rare to see such high quality Omega in this Apocalypse world.
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He sneers when he asks, "Are you seducing me?"
Val pushes him away and enters the bathroom. He locks the door.
The smoker chuckles. This Omega treats Alphas like non existent being. He only remains polite with Ross.
Val opens the door again and he takes a peek. The smoker still lingers in the living room/bed room. There is no distinction in room in a studio apartment.
He asks, "What's your name?"
"Darth Twain."
Val scolds, "Please get out of my bedroom, Mr. Twain. Thank you."
"Call me Darth first."
"Darth, get out!"
Val pushes him and then closes the door. He locks it properly this time.
Darth chuckles and leaves the bedroom. He thought this room would suit him. Unfortunately the Omega has occupied it.
He won't mind to share a bed with this peculiar Omega.
Ross frowns. He strides toward Darth.
He asks, "What are you doing here?"
"Flirting. Why? Unhappy?"
"Behave. Or we shall kick you out of here."
"I wanna see you try, shorty."
Ross clenches his fists. He is five cms shorter than him. Definitely not a shorty. Because he still could grow taller in near future.
Val unlocks the door.
He opens it and complains, "Go somewhere else to quarrel. Too noisy."
He slams the door shut.
Darth smirks and taunts him, "It seems you haven't won him yet, pretty boy. I still get a chance."
Ross pushes him away and leaves the spot.
Jerome and Darth. He got two rivals right now. He needs to claim him. Val belongs to him.
