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This is Part 2 of an on-going book. Of you haven't read Part 1, none of this will make any sense to you.
NB: [-in the process of editing-]
[comments are to be deleted coz the ones i got so far were abominable...
Lan Xichen was driving home, rushing, just barely keeping at the speed limit.
He was successfully ignoring his phone – his boss was trying to reach him, unsuccessfully, a little mad that the press conference had been cut short like that, all left to the rookies to handle, but after some consideration, he thought that it would be wiser not to anger his best employee, and instead of insisting on calling on – he just left a voice message, congratulating Lan Xichen's team for the hard work and the well-deserved victory.
He couldn't wait to get out of the cozy, fragrant car, and get into the arms of his warm and fragrant lover.
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At the same time, Johnny Wu was travelling too, driven to the city center at the best possible speed, but still gnashing his teeth, impatient, afraid that he was going to miss his chance, as the traffic on Friday was abominable.
He couldn't wait to get off and scout the area for the only one person on his mind right now. Super focused, he paid the cab driver distractedly, leaving his younger brother truly amazed and gaping.
- Do you remember the one we trailed for the last week, moron? – Johnny hissed at him, not even looking in his face, but rather staring at the small crowd, gathered at the feet on the gigantic marble staircase of the Court Hall, shading his eyes because of the strong noon sunlight.
- Yes, Johnny. – he nodded, a little worried. He had rarely seen his brother so fierce. - I remember well.
- Good. We search for him now. – Johnny mumbled, still trying to spot the familiar figure at street corners and dark side alleys.
- Him? – the taller boy raised his eyebrows. – But I thought we need A-Cheng? Or his... well.. – he grinned now, tasting the forbidden word on his lips. - ...his lover.
Jonny looked up with a bloodthirsty glare.
- Are you questioning my orders now, you retarded son of a bitch???
- No... No! Johnny, no! I will search! I promise! – he answered, scared. He knew just how quick with the knife his brother was.
- Nice. – Johnny purred, still quite annoyed. – If you find him before I do, text me. We will take him down together. The motherfucker is quite strong by the looks of it! - he grunted.
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