Reborn at the End of the World: A Brother's Love

Blurb The world is awash in metallic colors and filled with the stinging smell of disinfectant. An Yang squints at the people working over his body. They wear long white coats, and their faces are hard to make out. They look like holy angels. But now, in his eyes, they’re probably just a bunch of disgusting people wearing human skin, worse than the rotting faces of zombies. But An Yang doesn’t need to think about anything anymore. He can feel something inside him slipping away. His throat feels constricted, his chest heavy... “Beep, ” “Quick, the test subject’s heart has stopped!” “Get the defibrillator ready! Hurry, one, two, one, two, ” If I could do it all over again, I would. I definitely wouldn’t let it slip away again. Little skit An Yang: Brother, I love you! An Yan: Mm. An Yang: Brother! I love you!!! An Yan: Mm, I know! An Yang: Brother! I lo... Mmm... Ah... No [So embarrassing! Ahem, I didn’t do anything at all.] Not-quite-brothers, apocalypse, reborn, older man, bottom-focused story, one-on-one romance, happy ending Please visit the author’s page and give me some love~ Mwah~ I’m so cute, won’t you at least consider it~ VIP Notice This story will enter VIP on November 17, with the customary three chapters released at once. Thank you all for supporting the author along the way. Love you all, mwah! #favorite_1{color:#DC143C;font-weight:bold;border-style:double;} Silly Kitty’s review shop design Click the logo to visit the shop~ A word from the author: 2014.11.22 A little cringey and a little amateurish. Just ignore me. The main reason anyone reads this story is that it draws on two popular themes. So I’m writing it out of gratitude, and with a sense of responsibility to see it through. As the author, when I read the story, I also felt like some readers that the writing starting from Chapter 6 wasn’t very good. Here’s my take on why: Maybe you already thought this story was too amateurish to expect much from, or maybe the author’s initial enthusiasm faded. Perhaps I was also writing late at night as a student, too tired to think clearly, with a muddled mind, so the writing became disorganized too. A little self-criticism: I have to admit that parts of the story are amateurish, and my writing isn’t good. I think some of the descriptions are passable, but I’ve never written in this genre before, so there are lots and lots of things I don’t know how to do. One reader said that the chapters around Chapter 5 felt like they’d been written by someone else. That’s for the reasons I mentioned above. But starting with the two chapters before the VIP section, I really did make an effort to write carefully. Truly. 0.0 For now, I won’t revise the middle chapters. Maybe I’ll do that after a major edit when the story is finished. (I’m just that lazy.) There are also typos. I usually write in the early hours and have school, so I don’t check for them. If you spot any, tell me and I’ll correct them. If you really can’t keep reading, all I can do is smile and say, “You’re welcome to visit again next time.” ^_^ Of course, I also hope all the lovely readers who stop by will leave a trace. Thank you. I’m off to bed. @_@ 2018.10.07 The author hasn’t updated in a long time, so the story is no longer VIP. Farewell! I’ll update it later, whenever the mood strikes, and at my own pace. How did I manage to write something this sappy back then? Let me go think about that. Leave me a message if you have any questions, though I probably won’t know the answer. Premise: