How can I help you?

A sympathetic look made it's way onto Chad's face as he slipped inside of the room and behind the other. Letting his hands rest gently on his shoulders before he began massaging them. “I'm sorry to hear that. These boys will never know how lucky they are to have a guy like you looking out for them.” Having to basically raise himself on the streets after getting kicked out, the werecat didn't understand how they couldn't be grateful or how they could take advantage of such a nice guy.

“I know you want to help everyone else, but make sure to take time for yourself as well. Relax, hang out, find a mate, yada-yada.” Chad said with a chuckle. Massaging a rather intense knot on the other man's shoulder. “Besides, you're not going to be much use to anyone if you're burnt out or dead, right?”

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Sometimes Victor did think he'd bitten off more than he could chew with all of this. He'd taken in more guys from the streets and other bad enviroments and had taken more than really he should have allowed. "They're good guys, just maybe need to get some more help around here - I'll work it out."

Victor pushed deeper into the chair, closing his eyes as the other moved their hands over his tense body. "Maybe. Not like I get a whole lot of time," he hummed before realising the other was telling him to make some more time for himself. "You can talk - how you've not got a mate is beyond me." Victor flirted with a few of the guys there but he seemed to save a lot more for Chad. "Do you even want a mate?" he asked curiously.

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“Well, if there's anything me or my pack can do to help feel free to let us know. We are a pack of misfits.” Chad pointed out with a hum. Using his elbow to work on a rather determined knot, and grinning as he felt the muscle seem to slowly relax under him. He went back to working his magic with his hands, and he chuckled when the other man turned it back around on him.

“Of course I want one. Especially my omega. That pesky voice in my head doesn't shut up whenever it finds ‘mate material’." Chad said with a roll of his eyes. “I guess the rebellious part of me is what's keeping me from finding a mate. I've worked so hard to build this pack, and there's still other packs that are waiting to see me fail. That would probably kill me if I was in a room alone with them.” Chad said with a snort. “I can't really afford to look like a weak werecat right now. Not when I have all of my pack members depending on me.”

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Victor gave a gruff grunt in response to Chad at first. He was sitting behind his desk upstairs. He did looked a fair mix or tired out and stressed. "Thanks," he huffed, laughing slightly. He'd been dealing with many of the boys he oversaw here and they'd been a lot today.

"You're very well-rounded, boy." Victor chuckled, "Just the usual," he said, seemignly taking the other up on their offer of ranting too, "These guys are going to be the death of me."

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A sympathetic look made it's way onto Chad's face as he slipped inside of the room and behind the other. Letting his hands rest gently on his shoulders before he began massaging them. “I'm sorry to hear that. These boys will never know how lucky they are to have a guy like you looking out for them.” Having to basically raise himself on the streets after getting kicked out, the werecat didn't understand how they couldn't be grateful or how they could take advantage of such a nice guy.

“I know you want to help everyone else, but make sure to take time for yourself as well. Relax, hang out, find a mate, yada-yada.” Chad said with a chuckle. Massaging a rather intense knot on the other man's shoulder. “Besides, you're not going to be much use to anyone if you're burnt out or dead, right?”

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"How about you start by telling me what the hell you're doing in here? That would be a good place to begin."

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“I'm just here to make sure you don't make a dumb decision.” Chad says with a snort and a shake of his head. “So…You're welcome, by the way.”

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Chad let out a small chuckle as he took in the other man. A smirk making it's way onto the werecat's face. "You definitely look like you've seen better days." Chad said at Victor with a grin. "Need someone to rant too?" Chad offered with a shrug of his shoulders. "Have been told that I am quite the well-rounded listener. Well...Well rounded overall as well." Chad grins and winks.

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"I'm just saying," Chad began. "That just about no one has gotten anything they wanted by just sitting politely and waiting their turn. If you want something? Show initiative. Go for it." Chad says with a shrug of his shoulders and a smirk. "Make everyone have no choice but watch you make them eat crow...Or whatever that disgusting saying is." Chad says with a laugh.

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"Your goody-two-shoes propaganda ain't working on me. I got paid half in advance, I'll get paid half after. You wanna know why? Because I'm fucking great at what I do." And people who tried to fuck over assassins often didn't live long enough to tell the tale. If his recent employer was going to try shit, he'd be next on the list. Wouldn't be a first, wouldn't be the last. But they certainly would be very stupid to try it.

"Prince of the giants and the fae, huh? Tell you somming, luv. Don't bother with the fae folk. They ain't worth shit. I'd say ask my parents, if I knew the first thing about these wankers. Kidnapped a human baby, left me in their stead. I'm what is commonly referred to as a changeling. A fae raised by humans. You can call me Tom."

Saylor let out a snort as he heard the other man's words. He truly doubted the other man's words. "Hey, if you want to live in delusion? Be my guest." Saylor said with a shrug of his shoulders. This man was stupid enough to have done this three other times. Perhaps this truly would be the last time the man did this, although in a different way than Saylor had expected.

Hearing the other man's words had Saylor shaking his head. "And that's exactly why I'm going to lead them. To stop them from doing stuff like that again." Saylor said with a shrug of his shoulders. "And...I suppose it's nice to meet you, Tom?" Saylor says with a shake of his head. "I must admit...This isn't exactly how I thought this would be going down." He said with a chuckle and a shake of his head.

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Saylor had finally managed to do it. Finally managed to bring both the fairies and the giants together in a kingdom to live peacefully. Still...There was a lot of work to be done, and Saylor personally wasn't the type of royalty that was going to let their subjects do all the work for him. Saylor was traveling the border of his kingdom, inspecting the walls carefully. He had plenty of enemies after all. For you don't become a legend like himself and not piss off your fair share of people.

"Hm?" Saylor asked, frowning as he noticed as a injured figure. "Excuse me, sir?" Saylor asked as he approached the other, his boyish features looking the other up and down in concern. "Do you need help?" The man asked as he approached. Most would probably think the king would be more cautious, but when your half fairy and half giant? You have enough power that you can get yourself out of most sticky situations.

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"Shit. I hope you wait with that until after I was paid. Some people need buy food to survive, you know? What a crazy outlandish concept!" Tom was focusing only on the parts that mattered - mattered to him - and that was neither the future of his current employer nor the immorality of mercenarism.

He didn't miss the other's reaction to his compliment, but he wouldn't acknowledge the butterflies in his stomach for not being instantly rejected by someone this good looking. "Wait, handsome, I'll come with you." And back inside he went. His job had been quick and clean. Broken neck. "I take no criticism regarding my work," Tom clarified, "Apropos. What's your job? Like, who are you?"

Saylor let out a snort as he heard the other man's words. "Unfortunately, your employer is known for being quite crafty...You have done your research on him, right?" Saylor asked with a quirked eyebrow. "He's hired three other assassins to go after his enemies...And none of them got paid. He ditched town right after the job was done." Saylor said with a snort as he looked at the other. "I hate to be the one to tell you man, but whether we find this man or not? I doubt you're getting paid if his track record says anything."

Saylor once again flushed at the comment. "Can't stay away from me, or expecting me to burst into tears?" Saylor walked in, and he couldn't help but appreciate how clean the other man's work was. Sure, Saylor was half fairy. Who were known for their peace. But he was also half giant, who were known for their fighting and skills. Saylor? He was a bit of both. He fights for peace. "I go by Princeling, although everyone knows my name is Saylor." Saylor, after all, wanted to be a man of legends to impress both fairies and giants. And to show that he could rule both without trouble. And he couldn't do that if someone else was taking credit in his deeds. "I'm the bastard prince of both the fairies and the giants. And what about you?"

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Saylor has actually been enemies with Killain for most of the time that they’ve known each other. The man was one of the villains that Saylor had been determined to bring down, while Saylor was a pest that stopped shipment after shipment and plan after plan of Killain’s. So imagine his surprise when they bump into each other at a bar, and the hybrid was already tipsy and weak from the alcohol running through his body. The kissing and flirting was definitely a surprise to, although not exactly unwanted. As Saylor eagerly kissed back.

Killian had so many enemies and the male knew that. Killian was always ahead, there was a reason he was powerful and still in charge despite his son Caden taken over from him. Killian knew about Saylor, he had been keeping an eye out on the young male and he was going to enjoy this. Killian kissed Saylor, making out with them, taking off their shirt in the process.

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Saylor tried to stay in control of the kiss. Not wanting to give the other man the satisfaction of knowing that he was making him weak in the knees. But that was hard to do when the other was kissing him like this and driving him absolutely wild. Saylor let the other take off his shirt, revealing his impressive chest and allowing his tits a chance to bounce free from the tight confines of his shirt. "You're still the biggest evil bastard I know." Saylor growled at Killain.

"Look, I'm just the messenger. I deliver the blow, I don't order it. If you want to have a moral debate about life and death you should contact my employer." Tom took a deep drag off his cigarette and let it idly hang from one corner of his mouth whilst he rolled his shoulders and stretched his tattooed arms to hammer home the fact that he is - where the merc was concerned - but a labourer leaving work.

"But really, there's some disturbing shit back there. You can't tell me the bloke was all sunshine and sparkles innocent." Tom paused. "Not that I'm suggesting you check it out. Pretty face like you should stay away from mess like mine."

Saylor rolled his eyes. "Don't you worry. Me, and the cops, plan to have a little discussion with your employer." Saylor assured with a growl as he clenched his fists before moving towards the other. "But just because you're getting paid to do it, doesn't make it right. It doesn't matter if it was for a personal vendetta or a check. You still took someone's life."

Saylor was thrown off though by the other calling him a pretty face, and his cheeks quickly tinted pink. Saylor shook his head and tried to collect himself. "I've been doing this for awhile. I'm sure there's nothing back there that would disturb me more than the shit I've already seen." Saylor said with a huff before making his way towards the area, wanting to see just what the other man was talking about.

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Amber moaned softly as his big calloused hands caressed and pulled on Saylor's hair. The fairy hero was probably the best cocksucker he had ever had the pleasure of going on his enormous cock. And a big cock it was! Amber never actually showed it off, but he knew it had fame all by itself. And the rumors (true stories but Prince Diamant asked him to call all of them rumors) that he fucked even royalty with that piece ran wild in the Kingdom. "Well, Sire, that would be the best plan ever." He knew that would mean leaving Diamant's side, but the other would understand. He always praised Amber's willingness to pursue an adventure. "I keep you full and you keep my balls drained." He mentioned it just as the attention on those lips moved from his dick to his sac.

Amber's moans grew louder then. He had a big pair of balls that matched the size of his cock. But they were also very sensitive to stimuli. Just as that avid tongue, lapping over it before the lips suckled one in and by then Amber's eyes rolled back and his hands moved up so he was twitching his own nipples. "Fuck." He managed to say once Saylor's mouth was back at his dick. He moved his left hand down, putting it against the back of the fairy's head, and shoved his cock, as much as he could, down that wet mouth. "Do you think you can take it all in?"

The hybrid smirked as he heard the other man's words. He was happy to know that his skills were that good. One blow job and the other was already willing to leave with him. Still..Saylor was going to show the other just how much pleasure he could truly bring before he promised anything. "That does sound quite lovely indeed...Although just know, my mouth won't be the only hole I'll be using to drain your balls. I hope that's acceptable." Saylor cooed with a smirk before getting back to work.

Hearing the man's moans while Saylor continued to suck the other man off, worship those balls of his, and do everything he could to please him? It was absolutely grand. He went so far after hearing the other man's words to push himself to take more and more of the other man's cock. Until he had all of it in his mouth and throat. He was looking up at Amber with a cheeky and lustful glint in his eyes, obviously gloating and turned on.

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The deed was done. A misdeed in the eyes of lawful people, undoubtedly, but if an assessination paid the bills it paid the bills. No reason for Tom to get morally invested in this case. The merc emerged from the dodgy bar and lit the rollie between his lips with a flame he conjoured from his fingertip. Life could've been so easy. A cold beer after the gig. Collecting his money. Chilling until the next time he needed money and the whole ungodly hex&gun-for-hire bullshit would start anew.

But no. When he left the bar he noticed he was not alone. "You're too late, goody-two-shoes," Tom told him, exhaling smoke through his nostrils, "Bloke's already cold. Would it make you feel better if I told you he deserved it?"

Saylor has been working long and hard in order to make a reputation for himself. One that would impress giants and fairies alike, and show that he was fit to be a king. He fought to keep people safe, and to keep bad guys behind bars. So when he heard whispers of someone deciding to go after this man? Saylor promised himself that he would at least try to save him. However...It appears the deed was done before he even set place.

Saylor's hands clenched into fists as he heard the other man's words, and his jaw clenched as he glared at him. Saylor shook his head as he approached the other man. "That does and means nothing. Who are you to decide who deserves death and who doesn't?" Saylor asked with a growl.

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@legendaryxheroxking got demetri

once he had his eyes set on someone, it was very hard for them to get away from him. maybe he could try and lie, say that every time he bumped into saylor it was a coincidence, but he had to wonder if the future king was that dense. demetri stopped directly in front of him with a small smile on his face. "out alone again for a stroll? if there's anything these past couple of months taught me," he moved his hand over to tap saylor's chest. "is that you don't really seem to care for guards. while that can be fun, it can also be dangerous."