274 Chapter 274
None of the people in the safe house had slept well that night, but given the crazy plan they had just heard about Calvin before they fell asleep, they couldn't have slept well. Isaac Holden was probably the only exception, but his slumber was already in Calvin's plan.
As long as Han remembered Calvin's calm and calm tone before, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his body.
"You should sleep, rest is a luxury for the state we are in now, and we better not waste too much. β
As a partner for many years, Joyce certainly couldn't miss Han's uneasiness, he shook the blanket and spread it on the ground, and then patted Han on the shoulder and whispered.
Han couldn't help but turn his head and look at Izak, who was sleeping in the corner bed.
In fact, in this short period of time, he had already watched Isaac many times unconsciously. On a few occasions, Han even had the urge to walk up and shake him awake as hard as he could, and then stare into those sleepy eyes and say to him, "Hey, man, your brother doesn't look right, why don't you talk to him?", but Han actually knew that no matter how much Aysaac looked like an ordinary slumber right now, he was actually being controlled by a force that science couldn't explain. Han was pretty sure he wouldn't be able to wake up Asaac at all.
Seeing Han like this, Joyce couldn't help but sigh.
"It's Calvin's decision...... he said softly, "we don't really have the right to refuse this plan. Just by seeing Calvin and the Red Deer, you know that they're actually just informing us of that plan. Anyway, they'll find a way to blow it up there. β
Joyce is not exaggerating, and it is what it is.
Even though Calvin always behaved softly in front of the two of them, this time, his calm was only because Joyce and Han were not indispensable to his plan in the first place, and he didn't care what the two officers really thought about that plan.
"I had a very bad feeling. β
Han slowly lay down on the blanket at Joyce's motion, and an old, mixed smell of dust and insect corpses spilled into his nostrils, causing him to frown and his mood worsen.
"It makes me feel terrible, my emotions are spiraling out of control, I suspect we are doing something wrong, but ......"
"But we don't have a choice. Han, you should go to sleep, tomorrow we have to face a tough battle. β
"I'm still a little ......"
Han let out a painful mutter. He covered his face with his hand.
"I have no doubt that even if all the plans go ahead as a matter of course, the next thing we will face is the wrath of Isaac. β
"It doesn't matter. β
Joyce suddenly hugged Han tightly, and the latter was almost completely sunk into Joyce's chest.
Han heard Joyce's heartbeat, very calmβeven cold.
"What we need is to kill Joshua in the most likely way. That's our highest goal, and we can't think about anything more. β
Han instinctively wanted to refute something, but when he remembered the chaotic scenes of purgatory on the outside world and the companions who had lost contact with their devices.
He ended up saying nothing.
However, on the roof of the building where the safe house is located, the other two members of the project are also engaged in a conversation of their own.
Calvin was tightly bound in his arms by the red deer, and the man's hand ran through the hem of his garment, stroking slowly against his skin.
Red Deer's palm was quite hot, and as his palm stroked Calvin's back little by little, Calvin even suspected that Red Deer would imprint his palm print on his back. It's not caressing, it's not comforting, it's more like some kind of record.
If Joyce and Han were able to see the red deer now, it would probably be difficult for them to continue to be companions with this green-eyed man in peace.
Because at this moment the red deer has completely torn off his disguise, he appears dark, frenzied, twisted, like a monster that has gone completely mad - but the strange thing is that he shows amazing calmness and cruelty at the same moment.
He gazed greedily at Calvin like a wild beast watching his prey, and he recorded Calvin's warm skin with his fingertips...... He looked as if he would open his mouth and barre his fangs in the next second, swallowing Calvin's fragile body intact into his belly.
Calvin's wings hung behind his back, and he silently endured all that the red deer had given him in a gesture of obedience that was unparalleled.
Moreover, even he himself was a little surprised...... In the face of such darkness and such a real red deer, Calvin did not feel emotions such as fear. On the contrary, such a red deer actually made him feel extremely relieved that could not be explained by any reason.
Calvin, by analogy, felt himself like a gem held under the tongue of an extremely fierce and powerful black dragon.
It was an unprecedented experience, and while the red deer gasped and traced Calvin's body, Calvin also unconsciously sketched out the true appearance of the red deer in his heart.
In an atmosphere full of tension, Calvin and Red Deer entangle with each other and explore each other.
Calvin rested his chin on Red Deer's shoulder, his fingertips digging deep into the latter's strong, tight back muscles.
A faint smell of blood filled the air, and Calvin knew that he must have scratched the red deer, but Calvin was not sorry for it at all, just as the red deer would not be sorry for the bloody tooth marks on Calvin's neck and inner thighs.
"I thought you wouldn't want to ......"
In a trance, Calvin whispered to Red Deer.
And Red Deer's response to him was to bite out blood marks on his fingertips - at least at this moment, Red Deer was from the bottom of his heart, wanting to swallow the man in front of him into his belly one bite at a time.
Calvin let out a small gasp of involuntarily.
Red Deer hurt him a lot this time.
"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"
Hearing Calvin's cry of pain, Red let out a contented laugh amusefully.
"A punishment," he said to Calvin, "I have repeated it many times, and whatever you want me to do, I will only feel willing...... I belong to you, Calvin, from my soul ......"
Red Deer grabbed Calvin's hand and forced his bleeding fingertips against his sweaty and bloodied chest.
ββ¦β¦ to my body. β
The man turned his face sideways, changed his previous tyranny, and landed a kiss as light as a feather on Calvin's palm.
"It's all been dedicated to you a long time ago. β
Calvin smiled.
He inserted his finger into Red Deer's messy hair, combing it little by little.
Then, he maintained his previous position, lowered his head, and stared at the red deer's face that had become bright with his frenzy for a long time.
"You belong to me......"
Calvin's voice was soft.
Red Deer blinked.
"Yes, I belong to you. The man seemed to repeat the phrase from his lover meaninglessly.
"You have given me everything you have, so what can I give you......"
Calvin said with a sigh.
Red Deer suppressed the intense emotions that seemed to be about to erupt in his heart, and he stared at Calvin deadly.
"Of course, yourself, your past and future, your soul, your body, your everything...... All of it. β
Calvin couldn't help but chuckle.
"It's greedy. β
He said.
"All devils are greedy, and I'm afraid I'm a little more greedy than the devil. β
Red Deer responded.
"And I won't allow you to say no. β
After a moment's pause, Reddeer added in a hoarse voice, once again becoming one with Calvin as he spoke.
Calvin quite submissively allowed his roughness.
It wasn't until a long time later that Red Deer allowed Calvin to leave him, and the latter was completely out of strength, looking as if he was going to pass out in the next second.
And it was at this time that Calvin suddenly spoke quietly.
"I've been thinking about one thing. β
"What?"
"That dream ...... of Izak"
"You mean the prophecy? Your brother does have a hidden aura in him, but I think it's so weak that it can't interfere with the guy with the granite in his head anymore. β
"No, the thing that really baffles me is that in Aysac's dream, there is no you. β
Calvin looked at the red deer and spoke slowly, word by word.
ββ¦β¦ I believe that dream is our possible future, if we don't change our original plans. But why was there no you in that dream from beginning to end, as if you had not existed in my original destiny. β
Red Deer did not answer Calvin's words, but allowed him to continue in a soft voice.
"You're the one outside of fate, right? That's why Isaac didn't see you, you weren't there......"
"Yes, I thought, in the world he saw, maybe I would have died a long time ago. After all, my original identity was that of a death row inmate, and if I hadn't met you, I would never have been resurrected in the current, once, and again. β
As she spoke, Red Deer smiled.
Once again, he felt the rough, cold sensation of the natural sponge soaked in salt water as it pressed against his skin.
"Actually, I had a dream a long time ago. β
Calvin said.
"In that dream, there was no 'Calvin' from beginning to end, both father and Isaac lived an ordinary life, and Daniel was supposed to have been in prison for fraud in his middle age, where he died. And my mother, Rosa, she would actually meet a man, not a very good man, but not so bad either. Their marriage lasted many years, but they had no children. β
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