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    The silence was suffocating, and it felt so, so wrong. Wrong in a way that he couldn’t quite understand, but he still knew fully well why it was there.
    His entire existence in this room.

    “Please don’t act any different from how you usually do.” Joshua started, gaze still firmly pinned on the shining plate before him to avoid the reactions his words would conjure.

    “Please pretend I don’t exist.”

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    Thrown into a house occupied by eleven other men with dubious intentions, Joshua finds himself struggling to come to terms with his situation, as well as the gun being placed in his unwilling hand and intertwining fates. And with all these conflicting matters, it doesn't help that all eleven men happen to be mildly attractive.

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    Pete lunges for the phone again but this time Vegas doesn’t move backwards or try to dodge. He grabs Pete around the waist with one arm and leans forward, holding the phone up to Pete’s ear.

    “Say goodbye,” he murmurs in Pete’s other ear, his breath hot on Pete’s skin. “Before I hang up.”


    Pete is a professional boxer and Vegas is mafia; Vegas overhears Pete with his grandmother lying about his boyfriend. He takes the opportunity to invite himself home for the holidays, where they must fake their relationship with only one bed.

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    bin hier : Pete stares down at his shaking hands in horror, covered in a vibrant crimson. The knife in his hand clatters to the floor and rattles against the hardwood, the blade and handle hitting the floor a few times before slowly vibrating to a standstill.

    The room is covered in blood, the acrid scent of iron rising up from the body at his feet. Pete’s ears are ringing, emulating the sounds of a screaming arena, the sort of white noise that pierces through his skull and scrapes out his consciousness until nothing remains.

    He tries to wipe his ha