THE DEVILISH SAINT

Where is Belle?

    Zee could hear his phone ringing. He opened his eyes and searched for his phone on the night stand. It was Julia. He was about to answer the call when his bedroom door burst open. Standing at the door was Ming. Ming's hair was disheveled and he had only the pyjama bottom that Zee lent him. Zee was staring at his sculptured torso and not to mention his tattoos on his chest that reached his... Zee snapped his eyes back to Ming's face. Ming looked royally angry and at the same time sleepy.

"Are you okay okay? What are you doing here?" Zee asked.
"Your fucking dogs are barking like crazy and how the hell am I supposed to sleep?"
"I'm so sorry. It's time for breakfast. Go back to sleep." He urged Ming.
"It's 5 in the morning and it's time for breakfast??"
"Well... yes... I usually wake up about now and feed them." Zee explained.
"Fine... feed them." Ming said before leaving his room.

    Zee unlocked the back door and walked to the small building next to his house. He bought the house because of its spacious compound and the separate smaller building so that he could house his pets. Initially he lived with his parents but the numbers of pets he had been steadily keeping had increased. Zee was glad that he had received some inheritance from his mother's side of the family that he could afford the place. He unlocked the door and smiled as he could hear them barking. He was greeted by Lucifer and Mimi when he opened the door.

"I'm sorry guys. Here's your breakfast." He ruffled Kylo Ren's head while scooping some kibbles and poured them in the bowls on the floor.
"Maybe I should get those automatic food dispenser thingy." Zee sighed.
"Hi Amidala. How are you girly? Let me look at your wounds. They look much better now."
"Mimi... that's not yours. Don't eat Lucifer's food."
"I almost forgot." Zee said absentmindedly and took out his cellphone.
"Morning Julia."
"Morning Zee. We found him."
"You found Huang Ming Ming? That's good news."
"Technically we sort of seen him and not found him Zee."
"Explain please."
"Your programme found a male subject. He has 80% match of the photos given by Mr Huang."
"You mean we found someone with Ming Ming's features? Where? Give me the location."
"The CCTV outside a club... wait... the club's name is... Filthy Red." Julia continued.
"Filthy Red? I was there with Poppy the other night."
"The record stated it was just this weekend." Julia continued.
"Oh my goodness... I was there."
"Julia.... send me copies of the subject's pics from the CCTV please. This is between you and me okay. Mr Huang doesn't want anyone else to know about this. Huang Ming Ming's whereabouts are classified. Thank you Julia."
"No problem Zee. You know you can rely on me." Julia replied.
"I need Mew and Gulf's team on this. Thank you again Julia. And please... sleep."
"How did you know I haven't slept?" Julia laughed.
"I know you so well. You take care. Love you dear!" Zee said.
"Thanks Zee. You owe me a big fat bonus at the end of the year."
"No problem. Bye."

    Zee stood there thinking. The boy was in the same city as his father and still refused to go home even after 2 years. What's wrong with the boy anyway? Zee turned towards to the door and nearly fainted. Ming was standing at the doorway covered from head to toe in a thick duvet.

"Don't sneak up on people like that!" Zee rubbed his chest.
"You nearly gave me a mini heart attack." Zee joked.
"I'm leaving." Ming did not look happy at all.
"You're leaving? Are you sure you're okay? Do you want breakfast before leaving? Oh... do you have money on you? Oh... do you want me to drive you home?"
"Stop talking."
"I'm just worried..."
"I said stop talking." Ming walked into the small building.
"Ming... do you need medicine for your bruises. Does it still hurt?" Zee was so busy checking Ming's injuries that he could not see that Ming was enraged.
"What did.."
"Shut up Zee!"
"What the hell .." Zee stopped talking when Ming grabbed his face and kissed him.

Zee was stunned. His eyes started into Ming's eyes for the longest time. His breathing changed as Ming began to slip his tongue into his mouth. His arms that were lifeless next his body began trailing up Ming's chest. He could not breathe as Ming continued to suckle his lips and nibble his tongue. Zee felt as if he was losing himself. Zee tried slowing down Ming's kiss by calling out Ming's names. Ming slowly pulled away. He traced Zee's lower lip with his thumb. Ming's eyes were like molten amber gazing at Zee's lips. He then put his face into the crook of Zee's neck. Ming breathed in Zee's scent.