Michael held onto the body of Elaine tightly as he made way to the inside of the house. He did not know how but his instinct told him to take the stairs to go upstairs to reach her room.
Yuri who was in the clutched of the evil man who was holding him looked at the two people moving away. Seeing Michael walk inside the house and even go upstairs as if he was the one who owned the house Yuri was left speechless.
“How does he even known where to go?” Yuri frowned as he looked at the two people go upstairs leaving him behind in the clutches of the some unknown man.
“Hey, do you recognize me?” Kim asked Yuri with a little bit of expectation on his heart. After all who would not want to be remembered by someone.
“No, I don’t.” Yuri replied quickly as if dodging the question.
“Hmm..so you really don’t know?” Kim was a little sad when he denied but his body was more honest than his words. H
“This silly girl.” A smile escaped from his mouth when he realized her hands had subconsciously reached out to catch him. At least she was docile and dependent on him in her sleep. He looked at the slender small hands that were tightly gripping his shirt as if wanting him to stay there with him but he had some important work now. He would have loved to stay by her side but he needed to make things right to prevent such things from happening in future. “Be good and sleep.” He whispered with the greatest amount of gentleness that he himself did not know he possessed. But the hands on his shirt did not seem to be budging from the spot at all. She was like a baby panda, all touchy and stubborn by not letting his shirt go off her hand. Applying a little bit of strength he slowly removed her claws form his shirt feeling a little lost and a little helpless. But then that was when Elaine let out a small but painful whimper, her brows knitting in a tig
[The next morning]“Are you feeling better?” Yuri entered the room holding a tray of warm soup and some milk. He knew Elaine had not eaten a single thing since last night, she was probably really hungry by now.Forget about the food, he knew she even hadn’t drunk a drop of water for almost the whole night since she fell asleep almost right after crying.A girl was standing on the small balcony just out of her window as she looked at the morning scene from there. Clutching a gray sweater around her she looked really small and tiny from behind despite her tall height.“Yuri!” She turned back when she heard him call her name.“You—….” Yuri was panic stricken when he saw her on the balcony. Thousands of thoughts ran in his mind about her trying to do something irreversible.“Get away from there stupid.” Yuri shouted at the smiling girl.“Hahaha..” A small laugh
“That girl you brought to the party last night.” The old grand father of Michael looked with sharp eyes at Michael all the while stroking his already white beard. He seemed to be cooking something in his mind.“Who is she?” He raised his eyes in an arc looking at him in a questioning manner.“Why do you care? She is my lover. The only one I have ever loved.” Michael did not bush around the bush and was straight forward with what he answered but he did not dare say more. He did not trust his grand father won’t try to harm her.He had always harmed the close ones around him. Elaine was the last person he wanted to be hurt because of him.“But I have never heard you mention anything about her.” His grand father was really perceptive about this matter. He wanted to find out of his grand son was really telling the truth.Or if he was just making excuses to try and break the engagement for good.
[Location: Tyrell mansion][Place: The main meeting hall.]“I understand that you called me here to ask about the girl but what about him?” Michael gestured towards Mr. Claude Johnson who was sitting like a frozen fish on the cold chair. His white hair looked even whiter than before.“Do not change the topic Michael.” His grand father roared like a dragon but all that came out was a violent cough. The old man thought he was younger than his age.Michael looked at the butler standing beside him with a helpless look. “please help him with his medicine.” Michael spoke in low whisper with his gaze still fixed at the old man.Although he wanted to go and help him, his feet was stuck on the place. He did not know when but they had already drifted apart far more than strangers.At least strangers would not hesitate to even try and help each other but for Michael it was harder to talk and communicate with his gran
"Do you wish to see her? Your grand daughter?" Michael let out a laugh which was unlike him in many aspects. The family butler who was eavesdropping on the conversation of the two men was able to hear everything easily including the roar pf laughter in the end. "When did the family head started to be like this?" He contemplated as he continued listening to them while remembering about the aloof looking and rarely smiling Michael Tyrell. Although he did not get what the situation was, he knew that the old man Claude Johnson had clearly angered their family head . No, he contradicted himself. After all judging from the contents in the conversation it was clear that the grand daughter who was thought to be having an engagement with Michael had committed some grave crime. But what he did not know. For that he had to listen to them further and that he did without any ado. ..... The word grand daughter was more than enough for Mr. Cl
[Warning: A little NSFW]“What is it?”Michael stopped on his tracks and looked back at him who was standing humbly on the corridor in front of the door.“There is one question I have.” The old butler took some courage and asked the question that had been bugging him for quite some time.“I have to take some of your time.” He looked at him but on meeting the dark eyes of Michael he quickly bowed down his head and spoke nothing more until he got permission from him.Michael was not in a hurry and he wanted to make up his mind before he went and talked with his grandfather.“You can speak.” He spoke in his deep nasal voice.&n
“What is all this?” He shouted at the room that had now musky scent filled with the sweat and fluids most of which seemed to have dried by till now.Two girls and six boys all engaged in carnal desire and fucking each other like dogs and beast in heat.He did not care about any of that but what shocked him was that his silent looking grand daughter was there in the middle of all this, her eyes having two dark circles indicting she had not slept a wink the whole night, but all the while her face was still full of lust.Even with his shouting no one gave a damn about him and his shouting.All of them seemed to be in some kind of spell or seemed to have been hypnotized by something or someone. They continued their obscene act, ignoring his presence and arrival.As soon as he stepped inside the room, he was even more surprised to find the room all thrashed around like as if someone had a life and death match here.This ro
“Tell me what do you mean by that?” Mr. Claude Johnson growled on the phone with a hint of urgency in his voice. “You really do think your grand daughter is the most innocent and purest little thing out there don’t you?” Michael did not know whether to laugh or cry at this pitiful old man. But well, after all this he deserved it. “I won’t say anything if your eyes are not still open after seeing what you saw just now.” Michael knew he could wake up the people who were asleep but not those who were pretending to be asleep. Mr. Claude Johnson did not speak anything. Since silence was the only answer he got, Michael saw no point in continuing the useless discussion. He still had some work to do with his grandfather. “Then, I leave everything to your own decision Mr. Claude.” Michael without hesitation cut off the call. “Hello…hello…” Mr. Claude kept on screaming at the phone but to no avail. No matter how much he shout