Dare You To Death: Solve the Mystery, See the Death.

Investigation Last Time

 

The bright lights, music, and night owls were swaying and drawing patterns on the dance floor in the middle of the bar, just like the young police lieutenant who had shed his strict police image to become a hottie who caught the eyes of both men and women. 

 

Khamin looked different from usual. His hair was left natural, his mint-green satin shirt was unbuttoned to his stomach, and a necklace hung around his neck, clinging to his chest, making his smooth skin even more eye-catching. His small waist and wide hips made him look even more outstanding when he wore tight pants. Khamin was currently shaking his hips in the middle of the floor with only the brandy left in his glass.

 

Whispering in his ear, "Would you like me to buy you a drink?" A tall man came up behind him and took the liberty of putting his arm around Khamin's waist.

 

"I won't disturb you."

 

“I don’t consider it a bother unless you’re not alone.”

 

"I have a girlfriend, but she's not good enough, so I ran away." Khamin turned to face the person behind him, then raised his hand to put it around the neck of the grey-haired man. The single-lidded eyes were staring at him lustfully without hiding anything.

 

"I like... someone who's taken," a husky voice said in Khamin's ear before his large hand moved down to his hip. "Let's go find a quiet place to talk."

 

“Is there a quiet place here? I’ve never seen it before.”

 

“My car is super quiet, and it can even get you further. Interested?” Khamin smirked before letting the two of them flirt with each other, putting their arms around each other’s waists, and walking through the crowd out of the shop.

 

A dark blue sports car was parked prominently in the parking lot. Before Khamin could even open the door, he was pushed onto the hood of the vehicle, and a strange man selfishly inserted himself between his legs.

 

“So impatient.”

 

“Do you like excitement? If so, how about we try it in the parking lot?” Khamin's eager eyes were directed at him, along with his large hands that kneaded his thighs.

 

“I have something even more exciting.”

 

“What is the matter, hm?”

 

“Is this your car?”

 

“Yes, I like it.”

 

“I don’t really like vehicles that smuggle illegal goods.”

 

"What"

 

"This is the officer. You are under arrest for possession of illegal drugs." The man who had just learned of the matter was about to flee, but it was too late, as his head was pointed at the moonlit silver gun of the extremely upset man.

 

"If you don't take your hands off my boyfriend, you'll go from being in jail to being in a coffin," the deep voice behind him warned, causing the hand that was holding Khamin's leg to release it quickly. 

 

Jade grabbed the criminal, locked his hands behind his back, and pushed his face down against the hood of the car. While he was putting the handcuffs on, he turned to the culprit, who sat there, looking at him with a relaxed expression. 

 

"Didn't you say you were just luring him out, Min?"

 

“So this is it.”

 

“I saw everything, both the images and the sounds. Don’t evade me.”

 

“If there is no bait, how can the fish get hooked?”

 

"Prey, get ready. You'll get it hard when you get home."

 

"Excuse me, Captain. The victim isn't going home." Khamin playfully brushed the tip of Jade’s nose with his index finger before getting out of the hood of the car. 

 

"Sergeant, I'll take the suspect to the station with all the evidence in the car."

 

"Acknowledged, Inspector."

 

Jade purposely slammed the handcuffed suspect against the hood of the car again before walking over and grabbing Khamin's waist and walking him to his own motorcycle.

 

"Is your girlfriend no good? So you ran away?" Jade repeated Khamin's words from the listening device earlier, while buttoning his boyfriend’s shirt.

 

 "Huh? Then what do you want me to say? You have a girlfriend, but she's been eavesdropping in the car or something?" Khamin let Jade put on his helmet without saying anything.

 

“Dance it up, get close to it. I almost broke the buggy, Min.”

 

“It’s just a job, you know.”

 

"I don't know. I'll be mad at you until we get to the station." Jade put on his black helmet before straddling the motorcycle. When Khamin got on, Jade stayed still, not starting the bike.

 

“Aren't you going?”

 

“Hold my hand, or you’ll fall.”

 

“Where are you sulking?”

 

"I'm upset, but I'm worried." 

 

Jade grabbed Khamin's hand and put it around his waist before starting to ride out of the club. The person sitting behind him could only smile at him, his eyes gentle. Jade is always like this.

 

Upon arriving at the station, the two handed over the bags of food they had bought to the men on duty that night before going up to their quarters to clear up any backlog.

 

"There's a new case that the Special Investigation Unit just requested. Would you like to read the details?" Khamin looked up from the documents to see that Jade was already looking at him with a cold expression. Khamin chose to ignore the expression because he knew his lover wouldn't be quiet for much longer.

 

And that was exactly how it was. A few minutes later, Jade stood up and went to the person sitting at his assigned table.

 

"Can you make up with me yet?"

 

"I guess I'm used to trying to coax you," Jade rolled his eyes slightly before walking around the table to the person who was still signing various documents with a relaxed demeanour. He leaned against the table and gently brushed Khamin's cheek with his hand.

 

“Where did he touch you? Where did he touch you, Khamin?” The person being disturbed smiled, but still didn’t turn to look. “Here? Or here?”

 

Jade ran his fingers along Khamin’s cheeks, slender neck, and shoulders before reaching into his shirt to playfully poke his nipples.

 

“Tell me quickly, Min. Who makes you feel better?”

 

“This is the office.”

 

"Oh," Jade replied curtly before walking over to lock the door and pulling down the curtains. "Is that okay?"

 

"That's not what I meant, Jade." Khamin closed the file before looking up at the person standing beside him. "I don't beg for it because of work.

 

“You are cruel.”

 

"But if it's a gift, I'm not sure."

 

"Gift?"

 

"Today's my birthday," Jade paused, having forgotten it was his own birthday. It was just like any other day. Before, he spent his time working, working, and working. He only had wishes from his subordinates and meals with Jay. But this year, he had neither. "Happy birthday, Jade. I hope your day is easy and safe."

 

Khamin stood up and used his arms to wrap around the neck of the person who was smiling fondly. Jade also hugged his lover's waist and gently stroked it.

 

“I love you.”

 

“Thank you. I love you too, Min.”

 

“I want to give you a cake, but you don’t eat dessert. It would be a waste to buy it.” Khamin turned to pick up a sweet-coloured candle and a lighter, then lit it and held it out to the other person. “Make a wish.”

 

Jade looked through the flames and met a pair of soft brown eyes staring at him. Khamin's face reflected the soft candlelight, mesmerising him.

 

"I hope Jay gets better soon and can go out and live his life the way he wants. I hope I always have good days with you. I hope you and I don't get hurt while working on cases again because I care about you. I hope you love me a lot." 

 

Khamin burst out laughing so hard that the candle flames fluttered. Jade couldn't help but smile along with the person in front of him. Khamin received his full affection and love.

 

"Bag it."

 

Jade blew out the candle, but instead of grey smoke rising, a plain silver ring strung with a similar colored chain fell in front of him.

 

“Huh?”

 

“Birthday present”

 

"Ring?"

 

"I saw someone jealous and possessive, so I had to reserve you." When Khamin raised his hand, he saw the same ring on his ring finger. "Bend down and let me put it on for you. You tend to act impulsively when handling cases. If I wear it as a ring, I'm afraid it will be in the way."

 

Jade leaned down and rested his forehead on Khamin's shoulder, tightening his embrace. As long as it was this person, he didn't want anyone else.

 

“You’ve grown a year older, so you should calm down a bit, you know? Every time you take on a risky case, I worry that I’ll have to see you in the hospital one day.” KhaMin put on the necklace and grumbled as usual. 

 

“Take some time to rest, okay? I know you love your job, but I also want you to take some time to rest… That’s it.”

 

Jade pulled away before lifting his lover and placing him on the table. His tall figure followed and straddled the other person before taking off his jacket, followed by a tight black tank top, revealing his firm chest, beautiful muscles, and tattoos on his upper arms, as well as the soft hair on his stomach that connected to his lower half.

 

“I just said earlier that this is where I work.”

 

“You are too cute.”

 

“Is that the reason?”

 

"Yes, let Jade do it." Jade buried his face in Khamin's hand, acting cute, but his fierce eyes sparkled. "Darling, let Jade do it.”

 

Khamin could only shake his head slightly, a chuckle rumbling in his throat. He was so good at coaxing people like this. He didn't give a verbal answer, only unbuttoning his shirt one by one until he could see his smooth skin.

 

“Will you just stand there and watch, or will you open the present?”

 

Jade smiled broadly before pulling Khamin's satin shirt out of the way. The tight pants that he often saw Khamin wearing were removed, leaving only white underwear. Jade leaned down and pressed his lips against his lover's full lips, grinding and biting them with passion.

 

Khamin's hands were busy with the belt and buttons of the man in front of him, just as Jade was using his tongue to sweep inside his mouth. Jade also took off Khamin's underwear. Both fingers were inserted into the tight passage because he had been away from lovemaking for a long time.

 

“Ah, your fingers are... ahh.”

 

“I know you like it.” Jade curled his fingers slightly and rubbed them along the passage affectionately. It hit Khamin's sensitive spot, making him gasp. Jade bit and licked along his neck and chest like he liked to do. He knew the spots that made his lover feel good.

 

Khamin pushed Jade’s chest slightly before turning over on the table, showing off his round, touchable bottom.

 

“Are you going to leave the gift like this?” Khamin’s agitated voice further aroused the tiger’s bright and hungry eyes that were looking for their prey.

 

“Lower your voice, my dear. Even though I like your moans, I want to listen to you alone.” Jade used his erect, hard shaft to rub against the bright pink passage. He wanted to go in so badly.

 

"Jade... more. Jade, put it in already."

 

"Does the sergeant know that your cute ass is shaking towards me right now?" The ambiguous words only made the sex even more enjoyable. Jade spread both of his ass cheeks and gently rubbed his shaft against him. "Smile, you're so sexy, Min."

 

"If you don't put it in, ah, if you don't put it in, I won't let you do it anymore... ahh!!!" Before he could finish his sentence, Jade thrust his manhood in all at once, all the way to the base, causing a loud moan to echo throughout the room.

 

“It’s too loud.” Jade pulled himself out almost all the way before thrusting back in. He did this repeatedly at a slow pace, but each time he hit the sensitive spot inside, making the person’s legs tremble.

 

“Ah, Jade harder. Ah, harder.”

 

“Why is my gift so hot today, huh?” Jade lifted one of Khamin’s legs onto the table before slamming into the soft passage at a faster pace than before, just as Khamin wanted.

 

Khamin slammed the files and papers onto the floor. He had to hold onto the edge of the table as Jade’s thrusts became stronger and stronger.

 

Knock, knock, knock.

 

"Sergeant, are you there?" The voice at the door startled Khamin, who immediately looked up.

 

"Answer me, Inspector." Jade didn't slow down his pace, only pushing in all the way to the point where there was a slapping sound. However, it didn't make Khamin feel any less excited.

 

“Ya... more.”

 

"Someone just reported that a homeless man's body was found at a rice mill outside the city. Would you like to go and take a look?" Khamin had to cover his mouth with his hand, afraid that a moan would escape.

 

“Twenty minutes,” Jade whispered in his ear before spreading Khamin’s ass cheeks open so he could thrust deeper.

 

“Yi… ah, twenty minutes.”

 

"Okay. Then, should I send the evidence collection team and forensic team to the area first?" Khamin was almost unable to answer the questions. Now, Jade was not only spreading his ass cheeks, but was inserting his finger inside while still thrusting in and out. "Sergeant."

 

“Send it!” Khamin gathered his wits and replied. His body was flipped over before being lifted off the ground. “Jade!”

 

Khamin whispered to the person who was holding him up to his chest. The large shaft was inserted again. And because of the favourable position, it went deeper than before.

 

“Are you that excited? You’re pecking me so hard I can barely move.”

 

“Ah, Jade... more. It’s too deep.”

 

"It's so tight, Khamin." Jade carried Khamin against the wall before thrusting his hips faster because he was getting closer to his climax.

 

“I’m almost done. Ah, I’m almost done, Jade.”

 

“Thank you for the gift.”

 

“Mmm, ahh.” The two exchanged a kiss that conveyed their feelings. It was a feeling they knew well.

 

Khamin finished and smeared it all over Jade's stomach, just like the other person who inserted his manhood several more times before releasing his love juice into the soft passage. The two held each other in the same position for a long time, smiling at each other.

 

“You have to spend the next twenty minutes cleaning up for me, including cleaning the room,” Khamin said, tightening his arms around Jade's neck. He could feel the warmth in his stomach and the passageway where Jade's body still resided.

 

“There’s plenty of time to go on to the second round.”

 

"Enough, I have a case to attend to." Jade carried Khamin and walked straight to the sofa before collapsing onto it with their lower bodies still connected.

 

“I love you,” Jade said with a smile.

 

“You’ve told me you love me many times today.”

 

“Because you make every day special for me.”

 

“That much?”

 

“Should I thank the guy who transferred you here?”

 

"He's the one who slapped me."

 

“Forget about it,” the two joked for several minutes.

 

“You can take it out now.”

 

“I know,” Jade kissed his smooth forehead before pulling out. Khamin could feel the love juices flowing out, and he couldn’t get used to it. “You’re blushing again.”

 

“Stop talking.”

 

“Are you embarrassed that this place can hold so much stuff?”

 

“Shut up, Jade.  Hurry up and clean up so we can get to work.”

 

“Yes.”

 

After twenty minutes, the two arrived at the scene. The night was pitch-black, with no wind. Police barricades were in place to keep villagers away from the scene.

 

“What did we get?”

 

"A fifty-three-year-old man, a homeless man who has been wandering around here for many years. He has a large wound on his head; his internal organs are missing, almost all but his intestines." Khamin and Jade walked to the place where the victim's body was found. From the condition of the body, it was clear that it was not a suicide or a robbery.

 

“Have you been notified of any cases like this recently?”

 

“Not yet.”

 

"Then keep an eye out. If there are any more reports of similar cases, notify me immediately." Khamin turned to look at Jade again, thinking that the other party must be thinking the same thing.

 

“Also, look at the hospitals. We might encounter illegal organ thieves.”

 

"Acknowledged, Inspector, Captain."

 

“A difficult case again.”

 

“What can I do? It’s my duty.”

 

The two split up to explore the scene and question villagers who witnessed the incident. They are not the ones to decide what kind of case or event they will encounter. In this world, there are many people of different races, religions, families, cultures, and, of course, other minds.

 

Every human being has a past and darkness in their hearts, but we never know when and how it will be released.

 

But if it is building up into anger and resentment that will lead to the act of causing death to others, then at that time, I hope that someone will see it and stop it in time.

 

Before it becomes a case that requires solving both the living and the dead instances.

 

Case closed.