"Stand here."

Andro extends his hand and makes Kristoff walks to him.

The second day of the stay in the island.

It feels like they are alone despite guards loitering around with long guns on their arms.

Andro wraps his arms around Kristoff's waist and sniffs his neck.

"Just stand here firm and them point your gun like that and then brace for the impact."

"Move your lips away from my ears." Kristoff frowns.

Andro smiles.

"Why?"

Kristoff stares at him.

"Cause I am holding a gun with bullets on it."

Andro laughs.

--

Kristoff is smart.

He is.

But there are things that he can't comprehend and some that makes him confused before he figure it out.

Andro is sitting on the chair drinking with a phone in his hand taking pictures of him firing a gun.

Exhausted of bullets, Kristofd stops and looks at his back.

Andro is smiling at him.

"Done? You like this gun?"

Kristoff nods.

"How many guns do you owe me?"

"2 guns."

"But you tire me out yesterday." Kristoff frowns.

"It's still 2 guns."

Andro smiles.

"Anyways, How many guns do you need?"

"As much as I can."

Kristoff said and puts the gun down.

He doesn't like this cold metal thing that can easily kill a human life. But like any tool that invented to kill lives, it can also be used to saved lives.

And that is why he needs it.

To save his family's lives.

Andro looks at Kristoff and raised his chin.

"You can have as much as you can as long as you....you know....Roll sheets with me."

Kristoff slaps his hand.

"I feel like you are cheating me everytime."

"Of course not. We are doing business. I can't give out guns for free without getting enough benefit...right?"

Kristoff thinks it over and nod.

"Well...It does sounds like you are in disadvantage but this is your own rule. You said sex in exchange for guns and bullets."

Andro smiles.

"I did. I am not saying I will change that. But sex a day in exchange for a gun."

Kristoff frowns.

"It sounds like you want to do it again."

Andro gets excited.

"Everyday for 2 weeks. Will earn you 14 guns. Are yoy sure you don't want it?"

"You mean 15."

Kristoff pouts.

Andro's eyes widen.

He hugs Kristoff's waist.

"I know you will agree."

He said grinning. Rubbing his hand on his butt.

Kristoff sighs.

"I really need those guns..."

Andro didn't care if Kristoff only wants gun from him. Or if he is just tempting him. He doesn't care. He is still taking chance that he will lost interest after he satisfy his lower half needs.

A week ago and he opens his eyes in bed. He sits up and look at the boy sleeping peacefully beside him.

His naked arms has red marks making him look more delicious in his eyes.

Andro looks at the calendar near the mirror and grits his teeth.

He rubs Kristoff's face and kisses him.

A week and he already have this....independence.

He knows cocaine are addictive that is why he never tried them even once. It'll ruin you.

Yet he got his own version that ever single day that past with him are like heaven and Earth.

As his heart been move by Kristoff.

Kristoff seems to only been interested by guns.

He keeps thinking after this....What should I offer him next?

His mind is going in circles.

To make him tied to his side.

Feeling the warm skin in his arms, he feel asleep.

--

Kristoff keeps the communication with his parents and his brother warning him to always use protection.

Kristoff looks at Andro who is busy in the phone.

He pokes him and the guy smiles at him.

He puts the phone to his chest.

"Another minute." He said and kisses his lips.

Kristoff went to the sofa and lay his head.

He is tired day and night.

He doesn't know when he feel asleep.

But he wakes up in the longer sofa chair and his head on Andro's sturdy shoulders.

"Did I wake you?" He softly asks.

Kristoff rubs his eyes and yawn.

"Let's practice."

"Okay."

Andro smiles and hold his hand.

You can't call Kristoff an expert but he does hit the target now. Before....its half missed.

Now he can hit the target range paper.

He also already gave 14 guns even though it is not yet over. Since Kristoff decided he will try the 14 guns instead of trying all the other models.

Andro walks to Kristoff side and kisses his lips.

Kristoff frowns.

"I'm still...."

Andro smiles and pull his pants down.

Of course the people around already left.

Kristoff looks at him.

"Don't tire me. I won't be able to eat dinner."

"I....wish I can promise you."

Andro grins but there is uncertainty in his eyes that he covered with a wide grin.

Kristoff pouts.

--

After two weeks, Andro experience the happiest 2 weeks of his life and now its over.

He grabs Kristoff as he walks their separate ways in the airport.

Kristoff looks at him.

"You need money, right."

He said with the sense of urgency.

Kristoff looks around and some people stops but walks away.

Kristoff stares back at Andro.

"I don't...."

"Zombies. You said zombies. You need a place to build a secure place, right? You need money to buy food."

The hand grabbing Kristoff arms are tightening.

Kristoff frowns.

"What do you want?"

"10 million. I will pay you 10 million everyday you have sex with me."

Kristoff pushes him.

"Send me the guns. That's all."

Andro was left alone.

His hands are clenched.

But he understand.

This is how he cut ties with all those men he had a one night stand.

Its all happening to him too.

Kristian looks at Kristoff.

"So?"

Kristoff frowns.

"What?"

"Where is he? You are not going to introduce him to me?"

Kristian shakes his head.

Kristoff shakes his head.

"Why? He is not my boyfriend." He said and enters the car.

Kristian sighs.

"Had sex for 2 weeks and you are still not a couple? Is this guy married?"

"Shut up."

"Kristoff, you can't have an affair with married men or men in a relationship. That is asking a salt on your wound not to hurt you."

"Brother..I am mad right now. I don't want to involve you so please.......don't talk to me."

Kristian is shock with Kristoff expression.

He keeps quiet and drive home.

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