deformed bone
Chapter 204
Calvin stared straight at the man in front of him, no words could express his current feelings.And no word could bring him more ecstasy than "I'm back."Fogg looked a little weak. The mental battle with the "Red Deer" just now was undoubtedly not easy. His face was as bloodless as a seriously ill patient who lost too much blood, and his eyes were covered with a layer of purple black.
"I'm sorry, that guy is very stubborn. It took us a little bit of effort... to barely regain the right to choose this body."
Fogg, who reunited after a long absence, was still so calm.
"We kept you waiting for a long time." Fogg held Calvin's face and whispered.
His fingers were as dry and cold as Calvin remembered, as if a thin layer of metal had replaced his skin.
But at this moment, Calvin has noticed that Fogg is different from usual.
Fogg's fingers were trembling slightly, very subtle, but enough for Calvin to feel—Fogg was not as calm and composed as he appeared.
Of course, Calvin has no way of knowing the details, but Fogg and other personalities must have paid a lot to let such a "red stag" leave this body—you know, Fogg is the most powerful of all personalities. A calm and self-sufficient individual, he always pays attention to details, cares about his every move, and has his own persistence in everything from clothing to appearance.
But now Fogg is so embarrassed that he hardly looks like him anymore.
His clothes are messy, and there are still marks of saliva that flowed from his mouth when he couldn't control his muscles on the collar. His hair is full of sweat, and strands of it hang on his forehead, leaving streaks of gray on his face. Seals, and the blood that had rubbed Calvin's body when he hugged him.
But Calvin couldn't take his eyes off such Fogg.
In his world, Fogg shone like a star, so handsome that he couldn't extricate himself from his heartbeat.
"We'll figure it out, Calvin, we'll—"
Fuge's slightly abnormal words came to an abrupt end.
Because his lips were kissed.
And the one who kissed him was naturally only Calvin.
It was a deep, lingering kiss.
Fogg was even a little frightened at the very beginning, and he froze in place, looking blankly like a male college student kissing for the first time.
But Calvin unleashed his enthusiasm on him in an unusual way.
All his panic and fear during this period, as well as the ecstasy brought about by reuniting with Fogg, have been expressed by his actions.
After being taken aback for a moment, Fogg suddenly came back to his senses.
"Well--"
With a sudden force, he firmly embedded Calvin in his arms, so strong that Calvin even let out a muffled snort involuntarily.
One of his hands was on the back of Calvin's waist, grabbing his clothes into a ball, while the other hand was on the back of Calvin's head.
When Calvin was about to finish the kiss and subconsciously tried to raise his head, Fogel pressed Calvin back silently with a slight force.
Fogg, who is anti-client, is almost greedy for Calvin.
Everything about the young man in front of him made Fuge feel intoxicated and hungry after finally returning to the world.
Calvin had no way of realizing the despair of Fogg and others.
They still have consciousness—
Under the pressure of that evil and huge soul, in the gap between souls, they watched soberly what the "Red Deer" did to Calvin.
Pain and jealousy almost consumed them completely.
If it was Vigilie, he would be able to unscrupulously vent this surging emotion.
But Fogg...
The only thing Fogg can do is kiss.
……
"I miss you, Fogg, I really... miss you so much."
After a long time, Calvin finally left Fogg out of breath.
His eyes were extremely moist, and when he looked at Fogg, he was full of affection——
This may be due to the suspension bridge effect. If Calvin had only an ambiguous feeling towards Fogg and others before, after experiencing the double torture of "Red Deer" both mentally and physically, even Calvin could not control it. My infatuation and admiration for Fogg.
After hearing Calvin's wet confession, Fogg showed a shaken look on his face, which has never been emotionally fluctuating.
A blush quickly passed over his face that was as pale as a corpse, without a trace of blood.
"I miss you too, Calvin."
Fogg whispered hoarsely.
If it weren't for the pain caused by jealousy and hatred in the deepest part of the soul, it would be hard for even Fogg to say that he would not be completely distraught and fascinated.
Of course, even in the screams of those people (mainly Vigili), Fogg's mind fluttered for an unprecedented period of time before he recovered.
"Woooooo-"
Painful and terrified whimpers came from behind Fogg, which also broke the intimacy between him and Calvin.
Fogg turned his head, and his cold gaze met the panic-stricken Mr. and Mrs. Smith.
The couple seemed unable to comprehend the current situation.
They couldn't understand why Calvin and Fogg would suddenly have such an intimate communication in front of them, but this did not prevent them from noticing the extremely bad situation of Pastor Crow.
Following their line of sight, Fogg looked at Priest Crowe, whose breathing had gradually become weaker on the ground, and raised his eyebrows.
"I thought, well, we've got to... we've got to stop the bleeding from this guy first."
said Fogg (pretending that he hadn't forgotten the existence of the hapless man).
"Oh, of course..."
Calvin finally brought his attention back to the basement.
"what should I do?!"
he jumped up and asked.
"Tape."
Fogg signaled Calvin to take the roll of tape that he used to wrap the Smiths' mouths before, and handed it to Fogg.He didn't know how Fogg did it, but then Fogg did use tape to stop Pastor Crowe's blood like that.
Together with Calvin, he carried the man out of the basement and placed him in the bathtub of the guest room on the first floor.
Pastor Crowe has passed out, and the tape around his neck makes him look a little ridiculous.
But in any case, he temporarily escaped the danger of his life.
Fogg stood by the bathtub with Calvin, looking down at him from top to bottom.
Until now, Calvin felt that his light soul was slowly descending.
He returned to reality, and then had to face the harsh reality.
An Adventist priest lying unconscious by his knees was lying on his knees, and in the basement, two other assholes were strapped to chairs—even more beautifully, Calvin had Everything they did under the coercion of the "Red Deer" was seen by them.
"What shall we do next?"
Calvin asked.
There was a rare trace of weakness in his tone.
"We will find a way to deal with these three people."
Fogg replied.
"deal with?"
Calvin couldn't help repeating.
He has already had such a serious psychological shadow on this word that just hearing this word will send shivers down his back.
Fogg glanced at him, frowning in distress.
"No, not the treatment you thought."
Fogg explained with some urgency.
When the matter came to this moment, he found in a panic that he seemed unable to tolerate being misunderstood by Calvin.
"... Pastor Crowe will get my treatment. Although I don't want to, I will. He will keep his life."
said Fogg.
"And the rest of the couple?"
"They're going to be wiped out of their memory and think that today was just an unusually ordinary day."
Now it was Calvin's turn to frown.
"The erasure of memory you said is..."
And at this moment, Fogg staggered suddenly in front of Calvin.
"Fogg?!"
In an instant, the shitty pastor and the hapless guy who was kidnapped were all gone from Calvin's mind, and he rushed to the side of Fogg in panic and held him up.
"What happened?! Fogg, are you okay?!"
Fogg clenched his teeth so hard that even his masseter muscles tensed.
"Oh, damn—"
He swore a dirty word in front of Calvin, and then he had to meet Calvin's frightened eyes.
"It's all right, Calvin, there's nothing serious about it—at least not for the time being."
……
Fogg didn't want to scare Calvin.
His poor angel has been tormented by that filthy demon for far too long.
But Fuge knows better than anyone that his current situation is not optimistic.Just as Calvin guessed, he, Virgil and other personalities spent almost all their strength before finally driving the "Red Deer" away from the dominant position of the body.But that is only temporary.
Since Calvin invited the "Red Deer" to come, the "Red Deer", which had been excluded from this world, had the master key to unimpeded travel.
"...I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on for too long. 'Red Deer' will never let you go. Don't worry about the affairs here. The most important thing now is that you have to find a way to get away from me."
Fogg was leaving the bathroom, leaving Pastor Crowe in the bathroom half dead.
Immediately afterwards, he dragged Calvin directly to the porch.
Faintly, Calvin heard a child's laughter coming from someone's room upstairs.
That laughter came from the daughter of both Smiths.
This was part of Calvin's deal with "Red Hart."While their parents were locked in the filthy basement, the three daughters of the Smiths had been taken upstairs to the recreation room. They shouted, but the sound did not reach the Smiths' basement.
Calvin should be happy that they are safe and sound, but that is not the moment.
"You have to run away quickly."
Fogg repeated another paragraph in Calvin's ear.
"But--"
"Don't say anything, don't reveal any of your plans, don't leave any traces, because there is a good chance that the monster will peep into my thoughts and memories."
Fogg hurriedly said to Gal.
"I'm sorry, that guy is very stubborn. It took us a little bit of effort... to barely regain the right to choose this body."
Fogg, who reunited after a long absence, was still so calm.
"We kept you waiting for a long time." Fogg held Calvin's face and whispered.
His fingers were as dry and cold as Calvin remembered, as if a thin layer of metal had replaced his skin.
But at this moment, Calvin has noticed that Fogg is different from usual.
Fogg's fingers were trembling slightly, very subtle, but enough for Calvin to feel—Fogg was not as calm and composed as he appeared.
Of course, Calvin has no way of knowing the details, but Fogg and other personalities must have paid a lot to let such a "red stag" leave this body—you know, Fogg is the most powerful of all personalities. A calm and self-sufficient individual, he always pays attention to details, cares about his every move, and has his own persistence in everything from clothing to appearance.
But now Fogg is so embarrassed that he hardly looks like him anymore.
His clothes are messy, and there are still marks of saliva that flowed from his mouth when he couldn't control his muscles on the collar. His hair is full of sweat, and strands of it hang on his forehead, leaving streaks of gray on his face. Seals, and the blood that had rubbed Calvin's body when he hugged him.
But Calvin couldn't take his eyes off such Fogg.
In his world, Fogg shone like a star, so handsome that he couldn't extricate himself from his heartbeat.
"We'll figure it out, Calvin, we'll—"
Fuge's slightly abnormal words came to an abrupt end.
Because his lips were kissed.
And the one who kissed him was naturally only Calvin.
It was a deep, lingering kiss.
Fogg was even a little frightened at the very beginning, and he froze in place, looking blankly like a male college student kissing for the first time.
But Calvin unleashed his enthusiasm on him in an unusual way.
All his panic and fear during this period, as well as the ecstasy brought about by reuniting with Fogg, have been expressed by his actions.
After being taken aback for a moment, Fogg suddenly came back to his senses.
"Well--"
With a sudden force, he firmly embedded Calvin in his arms, so strong that Calvin even let out a muffled snort involuntarily.
One of his hands was on the back of Calvin's waist, grabbing his clothes into a ball, while the other hand was on the back of Calvin's head.
When Calvin was about to finish the kiss and subconsciously tried to raise his head, Fogel pressed Calvin back silently with a slight force.
Fogg, who is anti-client, is almost greedy for Calvin.
Everything about the young man in front of him made Fuge feel intoxicated and hungry after finally returning to the world.
Calvin had no way of realizing the despair of Fogg and others.
They still have consciousness—
Under the pressure of that evil and huge soul, in the gap between souls, they watched soberly what the "Red Deer" did to Calvin.
Pain and jealousy almost consumed them completely.
If it was Vigilie, he would be able to unscrupulously vent this surging emotion.
But Fogg...
The only thing Fogg can do is kiss.
……
"I miss you, Fogg, I really... miss you so much."
After a long time, Calvin finally left Fogg out of breath.
His eyes were extremely moist, and when he looked at Fogg, he was full of affection——
This may be due to the suspension bridge effect. If Calvin had only an ambiguous feeling towards Fogg and others before, after experiencing the double torture of "Red Deer" both mentally and physically, even Calvin could not control it. My infatuation and admiration for Fogg.
After hearing Calvin's wet confession, Fogg showed a shaken look on his face, which has never been emotionally fluctuating.
A blush quickly passed over his face that was as pale as a corpse, without a trace of blood.
"I miss you too, Calvin."
Fogg whispered hoarsely.
If it weren't for the pain caused by jealousy and hatred in the deepest part of the soul, it would be hard for even Fogg to say that he would not be completely distraught and fascinated.
Of course, even in the screams of those people (mainly Vigili), Fogg's mind fluttered for an unprecedented period of time before he recovered.
"Woooooo-"
Painful and terrified whimpers came from behind Fogg, which also broke the intimacy between him and Calvin.
Fogg turned his head, and his cold gaze met the panic-stricken Mr. and Mrs. Smith.
The couple seemed unable to comprehend the current situation.
They couldn't understand why Calvin and Fogg would suddenly have such an intimate communication in front of them, but this did not prevent them from noticing the extremely bad situation of Pastor Crow.
Following their line of sight, Fogg looked at Priest Crowe, whose breathing had gradually become weaker on the ground, and raised his eyebrows.
"I thought, well, we've got to... we've got to stop the bleeding from this guy first."
said Fogg (pretending that he hadn't forgotten the existence of the hapless man).
"Oh, of course..."
Calvin finally brought his attention back to the basement.
"what should I do?!"
he jumped up and asked.
"Tape."
Fogg signaled Calvin to take the roll of tape that he used to wrap the Smiths' mouths before, and handed it to Fogg.He didn't know how Fogg did it, but then Fogg did use tape to stop Pastor Crowe's blood like that.
Together with Calvin, he carried the man out of the basement and placed him in the bathtub of the guest room on the first floor.
Pastor Crowe has passed out, and the tape around his neck makes him look a little ridiculous.
But in any case, he temporarily escaped the danger of his life.
Fogg stood by the bathtub with Calvin, looking down at him from top to bottom.
Until now, Calvin felt that his light soul was slowly descending.
He returned to reality, and then had to face the harsh reality.
An Adventist priest lying unconscious by his knees was lying on his knees, and in the basement, two other assholes were strapped to chairs—even more beautifully, Calvin had Everything they did under the coercion of the "Red Deer" was seen by them.
"What shall we do next?"
Calvin asked.
There was a rare trace of weakness in his tone.
"We will find a way to deal with these three people."
Fogg replied.
"deal with?"
Calvin couldn't help repeating.
He has already had such a serious psychological shadow on this word that just hearing this word will send shivers down his back.
Fogg glanced at him, frowning in distress.
"No, not the treatment you thought."
Fogg explained with some urgency.
When the matter came to this moment, he found in a panic that he seemed unable to tolerate being misunderstood by Calvin.
"... Pastor Crowe will get my treatment. Although I don't want to, I will. He will keep his life."
said Fogg.
"And the rest of the couple?"
"They're going to be wiped out of their memory and think that today was just an unusually ordinary day."
Now it was Calvin's turn to frown.
"The erasure of memory you said is..."
And at this moment, Fogg staggered suddenly in front of Calvin.
"Fogg?!"
In an instant, the shitty pastor and the hapless guy who was kidnapped were all gone from Calvin's mind, and he rushed to the side of Fogg in panic and held him up.
"What happened?! Fogg, are you okay?!"
Fogg clenched his teeth so hard that even his masseter muscles tensed.
"Oh, damn—"
He swore a dirty word in front of Calvin, and then he had to meet Calvin's frightened eyes.
"It's all right, Calvin, there's nothing serious about it—at least not for the time being."
……
Fogg didn't want to scare Calvin.
His poor angel has been tormented by that filthy demon for far too long.
But Fuge knows better than anyone that his current situation is not optimistic.Just as Calvin guessed, he, Virgil and other personalities spent almost all their strength before finally driving the "Red Deer" away from the dominant position of the body.But that is only temporary.
Since Calvin invited the "Red Deer" to come, the "Red Deer", which had been excluded from this world, had the master key to unimpeded travel.
"...I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on for too long. 'Red Deer' will never let you go. Don't worry about the affairs here. The most important thing now is that you have to find a way to get away from me."
Fogg was leaving the bathroom, leaving Pastor Crowe in the bathroom half dead.
Immediately afterwards, he dragged Calvin directly to the porch.
Faintly, Calvin heard a child's laughter coming from someone's room upstairs.
That laughter came from the daughter of both Smiths.
This was part of Calvin's deal with "Red Hart."While their parents were locked in the filthy basement, the three daughters of the Smiths had been taken upstairs to the recreation room. They shouted, but the sound did not reach the Smiths' basement.
Calvin should be happy that they are safe and sound, but that is not the moment.
"You have to run away quickly."
Fogg repeated another paragraph in Calvin's ear.
"But--"
"Don't say anything, don't reveal any of your plans, don't leave any traces, because there is a good chance that the monster will peep into my thoughts and memories."
Fogg hurriedly said to Gal.
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