ARRYN: Brother of the Capture Target (BL)

Chapter 23

   Elluned opened the gate to Arryn's home. The different variations of plants surrounding the area created a calming atmosphere, especially with the pleasant scents they emitted.

Who would have thought that these peaceful plants were actually monsters capable of killing on the command of the young man walking beside him.

When they entered the house, Arryn went directly to the library located next to his room. He opened the door, and as Elluned followed him inside, he could see the pile of work Arryn had compiled throughout the years.

It could be described in one word 'chaos'.

Elluned watched as Arryn cast a spell, books flying everywhere towards him. Each book that came near Arryn, after he read their names, flowed back to their respective shelf.

He stayed silent, observing Arryn's work and the interior of the library. This went on for a few minutes until every rustle of the book came to an end, and silence filled the room.

Arryn turned to Elluned with glowing eyes and said enchantingly, "I found it."

Elluned came near to Arryn and hugged the beautiful boy's waist, whispering, "Now, should we start?"

Arryn caressed Elluned's cheeks and replied, "Yes, let's kill them."

Elluned stared blankly at Arryn, as if a string had been broken, and then burst into laughter. "Fuck, you're hot," he exclaimed.

Then Elluned attacked Arryn's lips, intertwining their tongues together, while his hands groped Arryn's butt, squeezing it and giving it a playful slap.

Arryn, who could sense the prince's "illness" kicking in, blushed as Elluned's actions intensified. He couldn't help but let out a surprised exclamation when Elluned slapped his butt hard.

Arryn didn't hate it; in fact, he loved it. After minutes of ravishing each other, they broke off their kiss.

A string of saliva connected them as they breathed heavily, and Elluned continued to squeeze Arryn's buttocks.

"Calm your dick," Arryn warned. Elluned just laughed and pecked Arryn's lips, saying, "Roger that," teasingly as he gave the soft, bubbly butt cheeks another squeeze before letting go.

Both of them left the library, with Elluned's hands attached to Arryn's butt like a leech. In fact, his whole body was pressed against Arryn's back.

They arrived at Arryn's garden, which had ample space. Arryn ordered Elluned to draw the formation from the book while he prepared himself.

Elluned immediately followed Arryn's orders and retrieved the knife from his pocket, drawing the formation on the ground.

Anyone who saw the crown prince half-kneeling on the ground with the holy dagger being used to scratch the mud in Arryn's garden would faint from shock.

Seeing that the formation was complete, Arryn sighed heavily and stepped into the middle of it.

Elluned frowned and looked at Arryn with concern. Arryn gave Elluned a reassuring smile before closing his eyes.

The garden, usually a haven of vibrant life and color, seemed to hold its breath. The air grew thick with an almost tangible stillness, as if nature itself were poised on the edge of something profound. The trees, usually swaying gently in the breeze, stood motionless, their leaves hanging like silent witnesses to the ritual about to unfold.

A sudden, eerie calm settled over the garden. The wind, which had been playfully rustling through the leaves moments before, stilled completely. Not a single blade of grass moved, and the usual chorus of chirping birds and buzzing insects fell silent, as if the entire world were holding its breath in anticipation.