4.Kill or Save 🖤🤍

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but just when their lips were about meet, James blinked his eyes realizing what was he giving himself into.

"Get the fuck off me!" James said as his hands pushed Net's chest to make some distance.

Net now realized in which position they were in and what they were going to do. He mentally slapped himself as he scoffed.

"It was you who wanted to kiss me"

"In your dreams you sick bastard!" James snarled as he walked out while his shoulder bumped into Net's. And when he was finally gone, The room was filled with Net's curses.

James went downstairs thinking what was happening to him. Why he was letting Net do everything he wants when he can clearly kill him mercilessly. But his hands were tied to do so. Only if that promise wasn't made, then he could kill Net as in any way he wanted. But he needed to calm himself and think rationally.

This time he needed to overcome his desires, every type of one.

The party was winding down, and everyone was starting to leave. Kinn, Porsche, and off had already left, while Vegas and Gun were still busy with their new girls they had met a while ago.

James and Net were still drinking as they glared at each other. Both were quite busy to think of ways to make the other party suffer.

However once James felt himself getting bored of this little staring contest with his rival with that not to his liking cheap drink in hand, he decided to leave.

While he was leaving, James suddenly lost his balance and before he knew it, he was on the floor with his hands pressing against the floor.

Everyone in the hall gasped as they stared at the male who was lying down on the floor. Some people started to laugh, while others seemed to be in shock.

James fumed in anger as he turned his head up to see Net who was stretching his leg out which resulted him to fall in the first place.

Everyone was silently laughing at him, but when James glared around, his eyes flashed with anger. They all quickly started to leave.

James stood up slowly and without wasting any time he swung his fist on Net's grinning face.

The male almost fell on his butt but somehow gained his balance and stood up straight. Feeling blood gush out of his lower lip, Net rubbed his lower lip with a smirk as he looked at James who fuming in anger.

Everyone in the hall were definitely stunned by the sudden event.

"Is it too hard to understand that you should mind your own fucking business?" James's eyes were reddened as he grabbed Net by the collar and pulled him close, dangerously close.

Net wasn't supposed to feel what he was feeling right now.

His eyes were slightly enlarged and lips curved in a sly smirk having the raging male close, so close that he could see his perfect facial features. His angered eyes that sparkled with blood lust, his pink love shaped lips formed in a frown and how his jaw clenched from the anger. How intriguing.

Net was suppose to pay back James for hitting him but he couldn't, he just couldn't harm that pretty face right then. It felt too wrong, like a crime he couldn't do.

And James definitely didn't let it go unnoticed that Net, the man he just punched right now was smirking. That smirk made his lips look even more kissable, making him have thoughts that he shouldn't, making him have those forbidden desires.

James's hands trembled to even grip his collar any further so with a gulp he let go of him and left without any more words.

Once James left, Net started to regain his senses and realized what he was doing.

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