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There, right in his palm, are two short auto-injectors with no cap on. This could mean many things, of course, but the breadcrumbs of context sprinkled all through the night paint a clear picture. Heat Inducing Drugs (or HIDs as they're often called) are common enough to have commercials on TV.
Euijoo doesn't know what to think. He really doesn't want to think about the guy in front of him with the pretty eyes and the strawberry charm in his boots being in heat. He doesn't – he needs to stop looking at the auto-injectors.
Both of them.
Empty.
Fuck.
Or; Euijoo loses control of his life and gets rewarded for it.
Bookmarked by minnirie
07 Jun 2026

