The Hunter Wants to Live Quietly (bl)

"Yes, Hyung."

It was a soft, soothing voice. Even as he rubbed his cheek against Cha Eui-jae's hand, Lee Sa-young's eyes were fixed on him. In Lee Sa-young's dark pupils, J's black mask was reflected perfectly. Lee Sa-young, who had been gazing at Cha Eui-jae in silence, sealed the moment with a gentle voice.

"It's me."

"... Is it really you?"

Cha Eui-jae stuttered. For the first words he managed to get out, they were pitiful. Lee Sa-young blinked and then smiled.

"Yeah, I've grown up pretty well, haven't I? Are you surprised?"

Unlike himself, Lee Sa-young was being playful. Cha Eui-jae could only open and close his mouth soundlessly.

'How?'

'You were an experiment subject?'

'Why?'

'Why were you taken there?'

'Did you know I was J?'