[BL] Seducing Male Leads To Survive As A Villain In A Novel-Chapter 295: The Wizard’s Tale VI

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Pain gripped Lyeian as morning arrived. He felt endless waves of excruciating pain run through his whole body as he staggered out of the cave room.

His eyes were purple, and his hands were burning with flames. He couldn’t tell what was wrong with him, but he felt like he was going to explode anytime soon.

"Father..." He managed to cry as he staggered out of the cave that morning. He fell to the ground while looking around; there were no signs of Mr. Albert. Just like there was no sign of Lysander in the room they both shared.

Only Kyle was there. He lay there on the ground, breathing slowly.

"Brother..." Lyeian called beneath his heavy breath as he made his way to where he was, crawling to Kyle’s side.

Kyle slowly opened his eyes; the pain was still aching through his body. He still felt himself burning up inside. But he was still alive. Strangely.

As Lyeian touched him to help him up, Kyle felt a rush of cold. Chill and relax. He felt something that could keep him sane. Something that could heal him.

"Brother... wake up... Father’s gone... Second brother is also gone... wake up... are you okay... what happened?" The eighteen-year-old Lyeian was worried as he tried waking him up.

But Kyle instantly grabbed him by the wrist. He staggered to his knees as he held Lyeian closer by his wrist, his face red and violent.

Lyeian was scared. "What’s wrong with you, brother...? Why are you like this...?"

Kyle held onto Lyeian longer and knew he was the answer to whatever he was feeling. Lyeian had the power that could quench the pain he was feeling.

And so he instantly pulled him closer for a hug. A violent hug that gave Lyeian a hard time to breathe. And Kyle felt alive again in the hug. He felt himself calm while he felt a brush of fresh power run through him. Exactly what he wanted.

"What’s wrong... where is father...? I... I can’t breathe, brother..." Lyeian struggled before setting himself free from his grip.

And when Kyle stared at him, he smiled hysterically. Like a psychopath, he glared at Lyeian like a sacrificial lamb to all his problems.

"They’re gone. They’re all gone. They abandoned us. They left us all alone here," he said, his voice hoarse.

"What do you mean?" Lyeian was confused.

"They abandoned us. Now we only have each other. That’s it. You only have me to rely on," Kyle said.

"Why... why would they do that?" Lyeian was still confused.

But Kyle pulled him in for another hug, feeling the energy rub off on him while feeling alive again.

It wasn’t a warm hug. It was violent and toxic. He had pulled him in violently while rubbing himself all over him.

Lyeian grew uncomfortable. "What’s wrong with you... what’s wrong...?"

Kyle stared at his face with a smirk. "We have each other now. I have you to myself. All to myself."

And without even warning, he brushed his lips against Lyeian’s. His mouth violently crashed into Lyeian’s while he kissed him. A deep, brutal kiss that left Lyeian in pain.

"What... what are you doing...?" Lyeian tried breaking free but to no avail. "What..."

Kyle still forced his mouth over his. He felt that since touching Lyeian could make him fine again, finding a direct source into him would make it better.

And it did. He not only felt better but could taste power running into him. And he liked it. He kissed Lyeian so hard that their lips were bleeding.

Lyeian burst out in tears; he couldn’t fight Kyle, who was stronger than him. He still tried, but Kyle pressed his lips hard into his mouth, licking through it while biting his lips.

Their lips were bleeding when Kyle pulled away as he stared at Lyeian, who knelt there before him in tears.

Kyle smiled like a psychopath. He was happy with his discovery. His master might have left him, but he had found something better.

"Don’t cry. You can stay with me. We have each other now. We will stay together forever. Okay?" He said, running his hand through Lyeian’s hair. "You’re mine. And I’ll keep you well... okay?"

Lyeian was overwhelmed at the moment. The feeling of losing his long-term father and "home" still weighed on him. So he didn’t know what to do.

But he believed that at least he had his brother with him. And maybe his brother cared about him.

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But Kyle didn’t stop there.

The two of them stayed back at the cave together. Kyle left Lyeian in the room and continued his research.

He had the perfect person with him, so he proceeded to find more knowledge on how to take advantage of Lyeian’s powers and get some for himself.

He ran lots of tests on himself and ran some on Lyeian too. He made the two of them lab rats for his own crazy ambition.

Lyeian died inside daily but didn’t dare speak. The once bright kid had faded into a timid one. One who lived in fear but chose to believe that his brother cared about him.

"You have me. We only have each other in this world. No one cares about us but us. So we should stay forever..." Kyle poisoned his mind daily with those words while torturing both of them.

But he didn’t only do that. Kyle’s episodes always came. Moments when he felt he was burning up and losing his mind.

He hadn’t found a cure for that, so anytime the feeling came, he’d go into Lyeian’s room and kiss him.

He’d touch him, rubbing his body around him, and then violently crash his lips against his, sucking his saliva and any substance from his mouth—even blood from his bleeding.

Lyeian tried pushing him away, but he pinned him down and kissed him till he was satisfied. Digging his mouth into him and wildly devouring him like an animal till he felt alright.