Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

dono chapter >thanks to Margaret and Shari!

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[The monster shrunk in the cage, with bruises and a blurry consciousness

 

It faintly heard the noise outside the circus, maybe it would need to put on a show again.

 

But playing these days without sleep has exhausted it.

 

“Eat up!” An unidentifiable brown paste fell into food bowl in front of the monster.

 

The monster held up its weak arm and approached the side of the cage, swallowing the food with a big mouth.
He was starved for three days because he was too clumsy to complete the mission set by the circus boss.

 

Looking at this huge monster eating like a dog, the feeding thugs couldn't help smirking and added a spoonful of paste to the basin.
It was just the simmering water in the tavern that just fed the monster.

 

“Hurry up! Hahaha! Look at it eating like a mutt!”

 

The beaters laughed at them as usual, and when they saw that the monster was eating food unresponsively, they kicked the food bowl, hit the monster with a stick, and pulled out the monster’s arm.

 

The laughter filled the backstage of the whole circus, and the other freaks in the cage looked at the monster's miserable face indifferently, their eyes full of numbness.

 

It was too late for the monster’s hand.
It was instantly shattered into pieces.
It whispered, the ugly head hanging low, a darker sapphire flitting through its cyan eyes.

 

After a while, the thugs left, with a dull look but a malicious smile on their faces.

 

kill! kill! Kill everyone! 】

——From Cthulhu’s Wrath

 

‘Franken’ raised his hand, his indifferent expression belonging solely to the gods: “Give me your faith!”

 

Hurry up and believe in me.
In that case, I will give you everything you want, everything, even if you become a god.

 

‘Franken’ thought for a while and thought that the idea of ​​becoming a deity was really good.
Let this human he loves become the immortal that belongs only to him, and they will always be together.

 

They would not separate until the world was destroyed and reincarnated.

 

Heart beating faster and faster, ‘Franken’ was drunk on his brain holes promise of a future, his eyes hiding his anticipation from the cute human being in front of him.

 

Having calmed his mood, Zhou Yu looked up. 

 

“I don't believe in any gods.” He let go of ‘Franken’’s hand, backed up, and picked up another scalpel from the operating table.

 

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He took it for granted that the person who came to him was not necessarily Feng Xing, but an evil god.

 

The magic in this world was many times less powerful than was shown in films, it was impossible to destroy the world in an instant.

 

The root cause of the high status of casters was that evil beings occasionally formed an undead scourge, which brought huge disaster to human beings.
Only the casters could easily kill off malicious spirits.

 

It was ordinary for casters to be humanity’s protectors.

 

The origin of those evil spirits, according to the propaganda of the Caster Association, was caused by the influence of the sleeping evil gods.
Therefore, the Caster Association desperately abandoned the behavior of putting faith in evil gods, believing that the temptation of devils would make them fall into hell.

 

Although one side of the heavy-handed Caster Association couldn’t be believed too much, from just a series of actions from this weird deity, he wasn’t a beneficial god, just because he couldn’t be distinguished from the evil gods.

 

Zhou Yu frowned, staring at ‘Franken’ with vigilant eyes, sweat slicking the scalpel in his hand.

 

He was now at an absolute disadvantage.

 

The opponent was an immortal of unknown strength, but he was just an alchemist with -5 combat ability.

 

And this basement only had one exit, which was currently being blocked.
The basement itself was extremely narrow, it was impossible to avoid this huge monster.

 

He had nowhere to run.

 

All he could do was try and resist, no matter what happened, he couldn’t let himself get caught.

 

As for obeying this evil god's request to give him his faith?

 

Zhou Yu immediately excluded this option.

 

Leaving aside that he was a materialist, he couldn’t  achieve something as fanatical as the indigenous people of this world.
If he deliberately deceived this evil thing and was discovered by him, the consequences would be disastrous.
Zhou Yu didn’t want to believe in this god.
From his summoning method, you could instantly figure out that he wasn’t a merciful god, rather, he belonged to the evil camp.

 

Think about it objectively.
What would happen if a person was caught worshiping an evil god in a society that spurned them. 

 

“Why? I'll give you everything you could ever want!” ‘Franken' looked at Zhou Yu with a puzzled gaze, his sharp claws extending in his direction, wanting to catch the human that was running away.

 

You don’t need to be so far from me to show respect, why are you trying to fight, just let me hug you.

 

‘Franken’ went farther into the basement, he didn’t want this cute human to be so far away from him.

 

Zhou Yu watched ‘Franken’ approaching, his eyes hardened, and he stabbed forward with the scalpel.

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He thought that 'Franken' would dodge, but he didn’t expect that he would just take the attack.

 

Blood sprayed from the abdominal wound, and Zhou Yu's cheeks were stained with a few drops of blood, making the pale, bloodless cheeks a little more lively.

 

Zhou Yu froze a moment, and then while ‘Franken’ lowered his head and curiously touched the wound, he tried to skirt around the beast and dart out of the basement.

 

But ‘Franken’’s response was much faster than Zhou Yu had anticipated.

 

“Eh! Let me go! Get away!” A Zhou Yu who failed to escape was locked in a cage of arms.

 

Compared with 'Franken''s body shape, the Zhou Yu he held in his arms was as cute and thin as a Barbie doll.
Even if he kept struggling, he couldn’t escape the steel-muscled embrace.

 

‘Franken’ was still expressionless, but his eyes sparkled, and his  godly pride turned to obsession in an instant.

 

“What are you going to do? Uh! Hey, hey!” Zhou Yu watched the beast’s face getting closer and closer, feeling an ominous premonition.

 

!! !! !!

 

‘Franken’ kissed Zhou Yu ’s cheek, sticking out his tongue to lick up a few errant drops of blood.

 

Zhou Yu was so shocked that he nearly hurled.
This, this thing was a rouge!

 

In the small basement, a huge and ugly monster was holding a handsome and petite human in its arms, and the act of licking the blood on the human’s face seemed uncomfortably awkward.

 

The love between humans and monsters that was shown in this picture had an incomparable sense of taboo, but the pure love revealed in the monster's actions made the scene a little less hard on the eyes.

 

Zhou Yu clenched his teeth, and with incisors cutting the insides of his mouth, blood spilling from his lips, saying ruthlessly: “You have the ability to kill me! What in the hell is this?! You’re disgusting me!”

 

If he survived this encounter, he would have to run far away from this place, from that magical book, from this rouge!

 

As soon as I came to this world, things broke left and right.
His lover was missing, and he was being teased by an evil god.
He couldn't help hating this world from the bottom of his heart.

 

“Franken”, distressed and helpless, looked at the blood flowing from the human’s mouth: “Human, are you okay, does it hurt? I, I didn't mean it, don't get angry!”

 

Did he squeeze too hard?

 

‘Franken’ wanted to put the human down gently, but the next moment, he slightly shook.
The dark blue in his eyes shattered into cyan for a second.

 

His time was up.

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'Franken' lifted the human back in his arms and kissed his lips lovingly.

 

When lips and teeth meet, Zhou Yu's eyes widened, angry fireworks starting to go off.

 

Damn evil god!

 

‘Franken’ ended the soft kiss, and with those dark sapphire eyes, looked at the human being in his grasp, saying, “My name, Cthulhu, call my name and I will come.”

 

As soon as the words fell, the dark blue in Franken's eyes retreated rapidly, and they became clear and naive again.

 

Zhou Yu looked at Franken sharply, his tense body relaxing a little.

 

Is that evil f*ck gone?

 

“Brother …
brother?” Franken woke up from his coma and looked at the Creator in his arms in surprise.

 

“…
Let me down.” Zhou Yu took a deep breath, icily gritting his teeth.

 

“Okay, okay!” Franken hurriedly lowered the human in his arms, the lingering soft, warm touch of his skin making him nostalgic.

 

It’s so nice to hold the Creator …

 

“Go out! Go back to your room! Don't come out!” Although reason was telling Zhou Yu that Franken had nothing to do with this, that malicious being seemed to have a connection to him, so he couldn’t help taking it out on the artificial creation. 

 

“…
Okay, brother.” Franken's originally bright eyes darkened, and he walked out of the basement obediently.

 

Watching Franken leave, Zhou Yu turned his head to look at the disordered laboratory because of his struggling, and couldn't help getting angry again.

 

That shitty evil god!

 

Sitting on a chair beside the alchemy desk, Zhou Yu covered the fragile expression on his face weakly.

 

Feng Xing, where are you? Did you not come to this world at all? Was it our fate to only be together for one lifetime…

 

Franken, who had entered the guest room, was in the corner and staring blankly at his hands, his face flushed.

 

Was everything just a dream? He kissed his creator …
the creator tasted so sweet …

 

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Franken froze, a faint, darker blue flashing in his cyan eyes.

 

The scalpel wound was faint, and he stroked it with a smirk on his face.

 

Just now, everything that happened was real!

 

*

 

The dwarves’ auction was successfully concluded, and the gossipy members of high society were discussing the aristocrat that took over the VIP box.

 

The mysterious noble was very fast, not fearing the resident casters’ bids and directly taking everything valuable.
It really made people wonder who could have such power.

 

“I’m guessing they’re an aristocrat from Faroan! Listen to that tone of speech! One million gold coins! How grand and beautiful!” A blond lady with sparkling eyes fanned her face.

 

“No, no, no! He must be part of the Caster’s Association! The only reason he dared to bid against Caster Richard was because he’s a caster himself!” Another noble girl with freckles put on a sophisticated look.

 

“What! He must be a noble!”

 

“No, they’re definitely a caster!”

 

“…”

 

A quaintly decorated carriage pulled out of the auction gate.
The young blonde inside it listened to the discussion outside the car and looked bemused.

 

“Hey! Casey, if these people knew that wonderful human was just you with a voice-changer, their chins would fall off!” The man looked at the orange-haired icy beauty sitting beside him with a hapless smile.

 

The iceberg glanced expressionlessly at him: “Captain, please call me Alice outside.
This is the pseudonym on my identity certificate.
Be careful not to let anyone find something wrong.”

 

The young blonde approached Casey, unexpectedly kissed her cheek, and smiled: “Understood! I remember our arrangement, deputy captain!”

 

Casey gave the man an unhappy look, and the image of the iceberg beauty disintegrated: “Captain! Don't do anything similar in the future! Catherine is not so easy to fool! We need to keep our distance!”

 

The young blonde twirled up with a grin, talking softly to appease his angry girlfriend.

 

“Okay, I know! I have never seen a woman as ruthless as you, hurrying to push her boyfriend to another woman!” The young blonde coaxed for a long time but didn’t see Casey's face change.
Now he became a little upset.

 

Casey didn't speak, but her face was a little dull.

 

The carriage continued on, heading for the airship dock leading to the capital San Lorenzo.