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#JossGawin Fanfiction | Boys' Love | Dark Romance | Crime | Psychological Thriller | Drama Gawin Caskey was more than just an elite Interpol officer-he was relentless, sharp, and willing to risk everything for justice. But justice never saved anyone. One mission. One explosion. And just like that, he was gone. Declared dead. Buried in a name carved on a memorial. Joss Wayar was a monster wrapped in silk and blood, a man who thrived in chaos and built his empire on the bones of his enemies. But when Gawin vanished, the world tilted off its axis. Something inside him shattered. He didn't just mourn-he raged. He erased every last name on Gawin's unfinished hit list, drowning the city in fire and blood. And yet, the void remained. Until a whisper of the impossible reached him. Gawin was alive. Found in an isolated village, stripped of his past and locked in silence, his mind was a puzzle missing too many pieces. Joss took him-no, claimed him-dragging him into a hidden paradise built just for him. A place with no escape, no outside world. A golden cage wrapped in devotion, where Joss could keep him. Love him. Own him. But paradise was just another kind of prison. Trapped in Joss's suffocating embrace, Gawin's memories clawed their way back, piece by jagged piece. The mission. The explosion. The truth. And the terrible realization-Joss hadn't saved him. He had stolen him. Meanwhile, Roney, the one man who still refused to believe in Gawin's death, was closing in. Joss had gone too quiet, too still-a predator waiting to strike. And Roney knew, deep in his gut, that something was buried in the silence. Something Interpol had missed. With the past unraveling and obsession tightening its grip, Gawin stands at crossroads: return to the life he once swore by, or surrender to the dark devotion of the man who refuses to let him go. One choice means freedom. The other means love.

#Jossgawin FanFic | bxb - Spy - Romance Comedy Gawin Caskey, the rising star of the state intelligence agency, had pulled off numerous undercover missions without breaking a sweat. So when he was assigned the daunting task of infiltrating the lair of the notorious criminal mastermind, Joss Wayar, he felt prepared-or so he thought. Disguised as a lowly staff member, Gawin had high hopes of gaining access to Joss's inner circle. His target? Becoming Joss's trusted confidant. His reality? Scrubbing floors as a servant. This fiction was written after the author watched Spyxfamily, John Wick and even Agent 007. Nothing special just wanted to make a fiction about spies with comedy romance genre.

Gawin was his sweetest wound... and his most loyal hate. Now Joss kisses him as if he's forgiven him. But bites him as if he wants to break him from the inside out. His touches are sometimes gentle, but his gaze always burns. He says it doesn't hurt anymore, that nothing matters. But every time he comes close, he does it with the resentment of someone who never healed... This isn't love... but it's the most beautiful way to silence him.

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Gawin, a rising superstar idol, never imagined that one night could change his life forever. After a concert, a sudden kidnapping drags him into a world he thought he understood-one filled with danger, betrayal, and secrets buried deep within the company that claims to protect him. As the shocking truth behind the company's dirty schemes unfolds, Gawin finds himself caught between survival and exposure, unsure who to trust-or if he can trust anyone at all. Then there's Joss: mysterious, fearless, and fiercely protective. He becomes Gawin's anchor in a world where power, fame, and control collide. Through stolen moments, whispered words, and music that speaks louder than lies, their bond grows, resonating with a force neither expected. Resonance is a story of courage, love, and finding your own voice amidst chaos-a tale of how one night of danger can lead to a lifetime of connection.

[COMPLETED] The reunion was a flurry of shared laughter and quiet observations. They sat in the kitchen, the sunlight streaming through the windows, as Poon recounted his life in the city. He talked about his professors, his research into the legal history of human rights in Southeast Asia, and the small garden he had successfully established on the rooftop of his apartment building using Off's orchid seeds. He didn't talk about the Sangngern name, and he didn't mention the prison on the outskirts of the city. In this house, those things were ghosts that had no power to speak. As the afternoon faded into a long, golden twilight, Gawin and Poon walked through the garden. Off had outdone himself; the orchids were in full bloom, a riot of purple, white, and deep, velvet crimson. The yellow lilies were gone, replaced by a row of sturdy, blue-flowering hydrangeas that seemed to thrive in the mountain shade. "I visited the library last week," Poon said suddenly, his voice taking on a more serious tone. "The National Archives. I was looking through the original filings of the Sangngern bankruptcy. I found the documents you mentioned, Ayah. The ones about the 'Transaction'." Gawin felt a momentary tightening in his chest, the old instinct to protect, to shield, to hide. But he forced himself to stay still. "And?"

They faked up for the world but end up getting falling for each other 💋

Joss Wayar, a smooth-talking flirt, sets his sights on Gawin Caskey, his best friend's cold, introverted younger brother. He's never failed a chase before but this cactus doesn't bloom easily.

Gawin knows this better than anyone, from a father who never spared him a second glance to a husband who married him out of duty rather than love. At twenty-three, he's learned to swallow his love like bitter medicine, to exist in silence, to disappear even when standing right in front of someone. Joss has always been too busy chasing distant affections to notice the man already by his side. And there, he realizes that some people are destined to be loved, while others are destined to be forgotten. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and is not related to real-life individuals, events, or relationships. The characters name are for creative purposes and do not reflect the real personalities, actions, or lives of any actual people. This story is purely a product of imagination and should be treated as such. Enjoy (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡