Chapter 1

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WARNING: this story contains mature and explicit content. Read at your own risk.

EDIT: This story was also written during 2019. A lot of infos are still unknown by the time it was written

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Arlo works as a detective, and he was recognized as one of the best in their department in just 2 years. He took part in investigating and solving cases that revolves around massacres, terrorisms and illegal transactions.

Recently, he got assigned into a big operation.

The case was about the investigation of a bar. A bar-- a strip club to be exact. There were reports saying that ability amplifiers were being sold in the said bar, along with some ability dampening injections that are often used in kidnapping.

A lot of strippers are reported to be missing too, and they suspect that they are either used as test subjects, or they had to get rid of them for knowing too much.

This night, Arlo was tasked to go undercover. The bar had a reputation for being luxurious and expensive, only afforded by rich high-tiers, celebrities, or those who are working for the authorities.

While inside, they were given an option to wear a mask to hide their identity or not. Other than that, it also had strip shows that are both aimed for men, women and even gay men. The transactions are reported to occur usually in gay shows, wherein there were less witnesses in the dark as they were far too distracted.

Since Arlo had the highest ability in their younger recruits, he was one of those who were tasked to investigate for any transactions going in the bars.

Arlo didn't liked the idea, but he was a professional. If Arlo wanted to avoid suspicions, he had to dress the part, wearing uncomfortable skimpy jeans, gelling his hair right, and a body fit shirt that exposes his shape.

When he got there, everything was just like he expected. To his observation, the bar was divided by three kinds of people. First one are those being drunk, the next one, people making out and having an intercourse, and lastly, audiences that are throwing their money to the strippers on the stage.

As much as possible, Arlo tried his best not to draw attention, and he was glad that he was provided with a mask because it made things easier.

He looked around every corner of the room, so far, nothing suspicious is going on. He had back ups looking around too, and they haven't seen to find anything odd as well. His eyes kept wandering around as minutes and even hours have passed, but still, there was nothing.

Then, the colors of the lights have changed, and spotlights were on the curtains in the stage.

Arlo was guessing that it was already time for their 'special shows'. In normal shows, the strippers just seemed to be dancing on chairs, or even on poles. They strip their clothes as they dance-- but not completely. In special shows, the strippers strip until they're completely nude, and from what Arlo have heard, they even engage in sexual acts during the shows.

When the curtains opened, it revealed a dark haired man wearing a black vinyl vest and a black vinyl pants, he danced seductively on the stage, following the rhythm of the music.

Since Arlo was seated from afar and it was kinda dark, he couldn't really see the man's face.

However, as he walked closer after he've finished inspecting the back....

WHAT THE FUCK? JOHN?!

Arlo was surprised, what is John doing here? Him, a stripper?

This was the last job that Arlo could ever imagine John could have. John's body was toned, and his face was attractive but... Really?! He's a high tier isn't he, why is he doing something filthy like this?

Trying to ignore him, Arlo looked around the room again-- still nothing, then he glanced back at John.

John was unzipping his vest, exposing his whole torso as he continued dancing provocatively. His pants soon came off, and he was left with a black pair of briefs.

The dark haired man kept dancing on the stage, and as he was dancing, another man came, approaching him from behind.

He was touching John's bulge, and soon enough, he was kissing him full on his lips, slowly with tongue.

Arlo gulped, trying his best not to vomit from the sight of his former 'rival'.

The man behind John exposed John's hardened member, stroking it with his hands in front of everyone else. John moaned, and the man kissed him again. His fingers moved teasingly, and this time, he removed John's underwear completely, his fingers moving into John's hole.

At this point, Arlo couldn't handle it and he looked away, fixing his eyes with the whole room instead.

"Any updates? I haven't seen anything suspicious so far." he said through the device's mic.

"Chief said that we had to come back as many times as we had until we've spotted them, they don't appear every night after all." a fellow detective named Kiel replied.

When Arlo looked back at John, he realized that the other man was already thrusting on him, causing Arlo to look away. He kept hearing John's moans, and as it continued, the the amount of cheers and money that John recieved grew.

Arlo had to endure everything the whole night until it ended, and when it was time for them to head back, Arlo remained outside, waiting for John.

John came out not long after, this time, he was dressed simply with a black t-shirt, and comfortable looking pair of jeans, in which Arlo preferred.

"John." he called, startling the other man.

"Arlo?! What are you doing here?" John asked, surprised by his presence.

The blond should be the one asking him that. How dare he shame himself like this?

"I'm currently assigned to investigate this bar. How about you, John? What's a high-tier like you doing here in the first place?"

John glared at him,"I work here. Don't even ask what my job is-- I'm sure you already know what it is."

"You're right, I do. I've even seen more than what my eyes could take." Arlo spoke, "Out of all jobs you could have, why this job?" he questioned him.

John looked like he didn't want to answer, "They wouldn't accept me anywhere else."

Impossible. With John's rank, he could have any job that he wants if he works for it.

"John. Your rank is higher than mine, I doubt that anyone sane would reject you in their company. Are you still pretending to be a cripple or... " Arlo took a step closer to him, "Is this just your nature? Do you actually enjoy being screwed in front of everyone else?"

Seeing how the dark haired man reacted, it seemed like either of what he've said is right.

"Arlo, why do you keep intruding with my life? I thought you were already over it but maybe I was wrong. What does it matter with you what I do for a living? I don't see anything wrong with what I'm doing as long as I'm not hurting anyone else." John looked pissed, but he was trying to stop himself.

Arlo thought that he was over it too, but how could he possibly ignore this? Someone as talented as John, wasting his talents and covering himself with filth? Disgusting.

"Actually, you're hurting something." the blond said, "My eyes."

And your dignity.

John was about to punch Arlo, throwing his fist at him, however, he stopped when it was about to land on Arlo's face.

The dark haired man sighed, "Leave me alone. If I hurt your eyes so much, how about you drop that case and never come back here ever again? "

"Too bad John, you'll be seeing me every night until this case is over." Arlo grinned.

John no longer said anything, leaving Arlo with the intention of heading home. Arlo didn't bother stopping him nor following him because John actually looked tired, and Arlo thought that they both needed some rest since it was already really late.

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