(BL) Hunting The Field Guide novel Chapter 349

Chapter 349: A money-making Esper

Lieutenant Spencer led the way for the rest of them, while Sakura chattered away, clearly trying to keep the atmosphere between Gunther and Kellen civil. Kellen didn’t mind.

Gunther, as far as he was concerned, could do with a bit of violence in his life. He did throw a garbage can at Kellen, and he hadn’t gotten him back for that. Plus, it wouldn’t hurt to give him a few more reasons to hate Guides. If Kellen gave him enough to hate, they might really believe him. Forget Casper, Kellen wanted to be the reason that his undercover mission was successful.

Truly. If Gunther was cursing his name the whole time, that was only going to benefit everyone, Gunther and Casper specifically.

"Alright, we’re here." Lieutenant Spencer said, stopping at a door that looked the same amongst all the other doors in this hallway. Sakura came to a stop outside of it, glancing back at Kellen before she nodded.

"Alright, I’ll knock and see-" The door was flung open and a disheveled, messy hair Carlos was on the other side. His eyes weren’t brown, like they normally were, but the eerie sickly purple that they were when he used his powers. Gunther made a quiet noise behind him as Carlos reached for Kellen, yanking him forward by the collar of his uniform, his face awash with anger.

"Are you a fucking idiot? Going toe to toe with them? I can’t believe someone like you saved me!" Carlos yelled. Honestly, it was kind of refreshing to get treated like this after so long. Everyone had been tiptoeing around him ever since he shot up to an A Class, but Carlos? He would never disappoint.

Kellen could tell that all of the other Espers around them tensed, even Gunther, but Kellen just placed his hands on top of the ones that were holding him up, smiling softly.

"Carlos, I-" Carlos’ scar on his neck was bright red, something that Kellen had noticed happened when he was worked up. It was a small detail that he remembered about the man, but it suited him well right now. Carlos was super pissed.

"Don’t you fucking dare! Sakura told me about why you wanted to visit, and I could shake you to death! Don’t mess with them! You have already seen what they did to me, and then they attacked your Dad and you didn’t back down? Are you fucking insane? Did becoming a higher Class knock a few screws loose? You aren’t fucking invincible, Kellen!" There. That was the true concern. Carlos was worried for him.

Kellen laughed, and that was the wrong thing to do. Carlos’ face twisted, anger and rage making him look even harsher. Kellen could tell that his partner, his Guide, was inside the room, but she wasn’t moving to stop him. That told him that Kellen was in really big trouble. She wasn’t even smiling.

"Carlos, you can rim me out inside the room, hmm? What if someone sees you?" Carlos scoffed, but back stepped into the room, still carrying Kellen. Kellen didn’t mind. He’d been treated worse before, and honestly, he liked that Carlos was treating him a little roughly. Rhys had scared everyone away.

Once inside the room, Lieutenant Spencer closed the door behind them, and Gunther stormed forward. He grabbed Carlos’ and Kellen’s hands, his face angry.

"Alright, enough of this. Let him go." Gunther growled, and Carlos scoffed at him.

"And who the fuck are you to tell me what to do? You damn Esper." Gunther seemed slightly offended by what Carlos said.

"You...you’re also an Esper." Gunther replied, a little confused and Carlos shook off his hands, putting Kellen back down on his feet.

"Yeah, I am, but what does it matter to you? You don’t even know me, and yet you think that just because we’re behind closed doors you can talk to me that way?" Gunther glanced at Kellen, then glanced around the room. He seemed to think that anyone in this room would help him, but Kellen was grinning madly.

Gunther had faced crazy and problematic before, but he had never faced someone like Carlos before. He wasn’t an S Class, but he was the breadwinner of the Peach Guild. Gunther had no idea what kind of thin ice he was on, nor why Kellen let him lift him up like that.

"Well he’s-Kellen’s part of my Guild, and-" Carlos crossed his arms, his eyes dimming back to their normal brown shade as he gave Gunther a one over, before reaching out and yanking the wig off of his head. Gunther stared in shock as Carlos let out a bark of laughter.

"You’re the poor sob that that fucking Guide has convinced to go into the A. E. G. huh?" Carlos spat on the ground, not a care. "Do you have a fucking death wish? Didn’t he tell you about the stories I told him? You’re a fucking idiot if you just agreed to it." Carlos was berating Gunther in such a way that Gunther seemed a little confused. Kellen was delighted that Carlos’ anger had been turned away from him.

He turned to Guide Martinez, greeting her even as her face was tense, and her handshake a little too firm.