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Hey everyone! I kinda just want to try writing fiction stories. English isn't my first language so excuse some mistranslations or errors. All characters who'll engage in sexual activities are 18 years old and above. There are also sexual scenes between men, so if that isn't your cup of tea, click away. Hope you enjoy and would love to hear your feedback!
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Jason whistled as he sauntered on the way to his favorite barber shop. To be specific, this is the only barber shop in the area he lived in, aside from another beauty salon. The salon's usually packed with clients which means he'd have to wait for hours or get an appointment which could take days.
He wanted a quick touch-up before he starts his 18th birthday celebration - which mainly consists of confidently buying alcohol at a convenience store and playing PS5 with his best friend Ron. Not to mention the barber manning the store, Arthur, was a straight up hunk.
Yep, Jason is gay. While his classmates were swooning over some girls in the school, he realized it wasn't the case for him as he was admiring his male classmates instead.
It was a sweltering afternoon, so he was shielding his eye from the sun as he walked when he heard a crunch on his foot. Looking down, it seems he stepped onto an accessory of sorts. It's a wooden beaded bracelet, the kind you'd see in bazaars or flea markets. He squatted and picked it up.
Examining further, he noticed that adorned in the middle of the bracelet was a crystal bead. It's black at first glance, but when he tried to take a closer look, he noticed it had an odd dark-purple color.
Jason hoisted the bracelet higher, and the bead somewhat emitted a bright flash, causing him to wince and scream. The bead suddenly felt hot, feeling like he got scorched. He dropped the accessory and rubbed his eyes.
He wasn't sure if it was panic setting in, but his insides felt warm, like after eating a bowl of freshly cooked soup. Except it was not just in his stomach, but his entire body.
After a few seconds, he opened them but his sight was very fuzzy before clearing up after a few more seconds. Weird enough, he felt fine again and no longer felt warm.
Jason noticed a middle-aged lady looking at him curiously, probably his weird antics on the street. Their gazes met before he scowled and thought,