THE LAST REFUGE

#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.