Call For Help

Francel shook his head. “No, management has finally decided to postpone our debut. But tomorrow night, we are shooting the video for “I’m Better Than You”. Oh, and Lee Sooman says he’s going to move us to a different apartment. We don’t know where yet, but he wants us in a building and an area with more security.”

Bosy nodded. “Good. I’m going to go sleep for sixteen hours.”

Bosy went to the bathroom. Wimer Aslix was already waiting for him, naked, in the bathtub. Bosy grinned, and striped as quickly as he could. He ducked into the shower stall to rinse most of the blood and semen off his skin.

He settled with a groan into the warm water. Wimer Aslix wrapped arms around him from behind.

Are you going to tell me what’s going on with your clan?

No. You can jump in my head and see it. I’m too tired for anything else.

I’m going to be pissed off, aren’t I?

Yes.

But—

Miyavi refused to give them to Jun. Let’s just say I pissed him off a bit when we threw him out of my head. He gave me a clan
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