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Ongoing, First published Feb 26, 2021
Antes de leer este fic deben imaginarse a los personajes de la siguiente manera.

Gulf: Hombre de 25 años, serio, impasible, frío, calculador, y hasta cierto punto cruel, un señor respetado y temido en la sociedad por su temple y su sangre fría a la hora de tomar decisiones.

Vegas: Hermano menor de Gulf, tiene 24 años y vive obsesionado con dos cosas, la primera ganar la aprobación de su papá y la segunda es someter al joven Suppasit a cumplir todos sus más bajos instintos ya sea en contra de su voluntad. 

Mew: Un joven a punto de cumplir 18 años de extrema belleza, rasgos delicados, contextura delgada de 1,75. El joven vive con su abuelo ya que sus padres murieron cuando era un niño. 
La vida de Mew no había sido fácil, desde niño comenzó a trabajar para poder ayudar a su abuelo y con sacrificio había logrado culminar sus estudios en el colegio, pero el joven no se imagina que su vida se iba a tornar siniestra después de su graduación.
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24 parts Complete Mature

28 years old Mew was having a bad day. First, his business deal that he had painstakingly been working on for the past 3 months had gone down the drain. Meanwhile, his mother had been bugging him to settle down because she wanted grandchildren. Mind you, she already had 8 grandkids! Not only that, one of Mew's fuck buddies visited him at the office and demanded that he gave more attention. Like fucking hell! Mew had too much on his plate. He was sipping his coffee while staring down looking at the busy intersection from his office when he saw him. He was a tall kid in a school uniform. Mew wondered how old could he be. The young man was talking on his phone when he laughed in total abandonment. His handsome face simply lit up. That brought a smile to the brooding Mew that morning. The young man's smile was contagious!! Since that day, Mew would leave his house early so that he could catch a glimpse of his muse. He would cross the intersection early in the morning and cross it again when it was time to head home Mew guessed. The young man unknowingly had made Mew's days better without even knowing of his existence nor significance. Then, one day Mew noticed bruises on his muse's face. He could not help but feel a surge of protectiveness. Who dared mar that beautiful face? Nobody could lay a finger on HIS muse.NOBODY!