Camouflage is best as a weapon. But Zephyr Aki Leraune could always see the darkest seeds through their vibrant cloaks. There's nothing you can hide from him. The status quo punched him. It choked him, put him in blindfolds, and severed his throat. Fate killed him, mutliple times. He was conditioned to disregard any misfortune consciously thrown at his direction. As an unconscious consequence, he learned how to stand on his own. He cut ties with people. He shooed them away. He built a wall so high the norm could not reach. It is only that or they could wound him. But... An exception appeared. Leonne Owen Setaro, with a silhouette so deceiving and a dangerous note he can't seem to decipher. Should he just leave his ass alone or should he... Pierce through chameleons? First story. On-going. BL Romance.