The Rogue System [BL]
Chapter 164 - Consequences of death

Chapter 164: Chapter 164 - Consequences of death

After breakfast, Kang got ready to get checked with the hospital. As he was pulling up his pants he remembered something very important.

"Fuck!"

"What? What is it!" Aaron came running to him.

Kang hobbled to him with his pants halfway up. "Lia! I found him! I found him in that snakepit."

Aaron frowned slightly. "Slow down." he got down and helped pull his pants up. "I didn’t see him with you,"

"That’s what I’m trying to say. I left him with a doctor. I think she is a doctor. Oh god, I hope she is a real doctor. I was so busy trying to save my brother that I gave a little child to a stranger! God, Aaron.. what have I done?" he grabbed his hands anxiously.

"don’t fret. Do you know that doctor’s name?"

Kang paused. "I have her id!" his eyes anxiously searched the ground for his old clothes. "Where did I put my pants,"

"Here," Aaron pulled it out from under the bed.

"Check the pockets!"

Aaron by then found a small id card. "I’ll run it with haze. We will find this woman in just a minute," kissing his lips softly he rushed out of the room.

Kang followed after him.

Haze and blue had temporarily decided to stay in his house in the nearby guest bedroom.

Aaron knocked on the door in a hurry.

Half-naked Haze opened the door yawning. "it’s early,"

"Yes, can you search this person’s location?" he handed him the id card.

Haze yawned once again. "What did she do?" he scratched his head and walked into the room.

Kang anxiously followed him inside the room. But he froze by the doorway. In the bed he noticed a prominent lump. "Blue is sleeping? Is he okay?"

"Hmm he is. His wounds were severe but the doctor said not to worry," Haze walked up to the bed and gently touched blue’s face.

Aaron and Kang waited patiently by the door.

In just a second haze came up with a result. The woman was a doctor at a local hospital that was quite close to this place.

Aaron took off.

"Wait I’ll come along."

"no! no no, no....." Aaron gave him a small smile. "You stay right here. I’ll bring him back,"

"Aaron..."

"I know you want to come along but darling if you are with me I would be too distracted. I want you safe and sound in this house until I come back," Aaron pulled him close and kissed his cheeks. "Please... just this once.... I won’t ask if you anything else,"

"Fine," pouting Kang relented.

He watched Aaron take off out the door.

"it’s hard watching your boyfriend leave you like this," Haze mumbled. "How is your brother? Awake?"

"Hmm, awake and active in bed." Kang rolled his eyes.

Haze cast a weird look at him. "With whom?"

"Who else do you think?" Kang walked up to the kitchen to get some food. His brother was just now woken up. So had Altren. They both could really use some food.

"Altren? Is he sane now?"

"Yep. Somehow my brother is capable of bringing out that sane Altren out." he cracked an egg in a bowl and whisked in some salt and pepper. "Haze, do you think hypnosis can be broken with love?"

"Love is subjective to people. One person might be crazy about a bowl of ramen and that would help him break that hypnosis spell. The same could be said for Altren. He is quite literally obsessed with Gwyn. That helped him come out of that control. I’m not saying it’s a good thing, either. This kind of obsession can be quite toxic and harmful to both parties."

As soon as Kang placed the freshly scrambled egg on a plate haze grabbed it and started to eat without glancing his way.

Sighing Kang started from scratch. "Altren almost self-exploded.... Is it possible with Aaron, too?"

"Hmm, it is. They both have the zain bloodline. They are all quite coocoo in their head."

Kang glared his way.

"What? I’m telling the truth. The zain bloodline is said to be quite crazy. They have an insane amount of powers but they have such small physiological capability that they end up hurting the ones they love. Knowingly or unknowingly,"

"so your saying Aaron could hurt me?"

"Possibility is there. But I believe Aaron has much more self-control than Altren," haze finished his eggs and held up his plate. "Another?"

"Make it yourself,"

"Come one, don’t be mean. I worked day and night for you guys," haze pouted.

"And you are getting paid for it," even though he said that he placed the freshly scrambled eggs on his plate.

This conversation had him thinking about a vital thought.

His death.

The system had not made it clear what would happen if he finished his final task.

But he had seen a lot of transmigrations before. The transmigrators end up dead in their prime age.

coincidentally or not the world they went in ends as well.

’System... what will happen if I die?’

{’nothing. Your character is insignificant. You can’t bring about a change to this world.’}

Kang poured the freshly whisked eggs into the pan and scrambled it. ’What about Aaron?’

{’he is an insignificant character too. but since he is Altren’s uncle he is OP’}

Kang rolled his eyes. ’you’re using game jargons now...’

{’I’m a progressive system. I can improve in time.’}

’Stay the same. I don’t want your chatter becoming any louder,’

Kang was finished up with the eggs and plated them for both Altren and Gwyn. On the side he heated up some ready-made soup mix and a few toasts and sausages.

Haze looked at the sausages with his eyes shining.

Wordlessly, Kang gave him three sausages and plated the rest. "What about blue?"

"he is on IV. I’ll cook something for him when he wakes up,"

"Make porridge or something." Kang added, picking up the plates. "If you can’t make it order something online."

He carried them carefully, balancing them on his arms Up the stairs. He could hear a bit of moans and groans.

Kang paused in front of the door. "Should I knock or not?"

The plates in his hands started to tremble.

He hurriedly knocked. "Guys...."

The moans paused for a second.

"I’m leaving your breakfast at the door. Eat before it gets cold. And Gwyn, you just woke up. Don’t... overexert yourself. got it?"

"Got it~" Altren’s reply came cheerfully from inside.

"And you Altren, you fuck up one more time. I will cut your dick off!"

"g-got it!"

Kang placed the plates on the ground.

The door opened by then.

Gwyn stood there with his shirt half over his back. "Kang, I’m done." He picked up the plates. "You had your breakfast? I’ll make you some sandwiches,"

Kang thought was quite distracted by the huge hickey on his neck. He cleared his throat and shook his head. "I had. Aaron made some toast,"

"Toast? That is barely filling. Wait here I’ll make you some tuna sandwich," he reached out the door.

Suddenly an arm pulled his shirt from behind. "Gwyn, you’re leaving your husband on our honey nom night. How cruel." He cast the most pitiful look at Gwyn.

Seeing this Kang shuddered in disgust. ’Who knew he would even make a look like that,’ he backed away subtly. "you guys can continue; Gwyn I am quite full right now.... you can continue."

Gwyn shook off Altren’s hand. "I don’t want to,"

"Gwyn~~~" Altren hugged him from behind sticking to him like a leech. "You can’t abandon me after you tasted my body. This is so unfair, my lord."

"Okay I feel my breakfast rising up my esophagus." Kang gagged.

Altren glared at him subtly "where is my uncle? I thought he would keep you busy."

Kang glared at him with equal passion. "Your uncle is out to find someone."

"oh, then go on. Busy yourself with something," he pulled Gwyn in.

Gwyn held himself firmly on the threshold of the doorway. "We are done."

"no, we are not."

"You bite like a dog," he said coldly.

"Thought you wanted me to be your dog," Altren pouted hugging his waist tightly. "Gwyn don’t leave me. I love you."

Kang slowly backed away and climbed down the stairs.

To be honest this is the first time he had seen a couple act so sickly sweet and disgusting in front of him.

’This is how it feels like to be a third wheel? No, I was not even a third wheel. I was most likely a fly on the wall. That Altren is getting gutsy.’

He thought, sighing loudly.

Right as he walked up the hallway, he heard the front door opening.

He rushed over.

Aaron was carrying a small bundle in his arms.

"Is he okay? Did that couple do anything to him?"

"no he was well fed and just fell asleep," Aaron handed him over to him.

He delicately held him. "What about his body? Does he have any wounds I need to look out for?’"

"None, but that woman suggested that we should get him a psychiatrist. That place did a number on his mental health,"

"Shit."