“Uwaaaaaa~ Uwaaaaa~ it hurts. It hurts. Everything is hurting. Uwaaaaaaa~” Shadow couldn’t stop the flow of her tears. “Oh my, oh my, oh my…” the 17-years-old young man quickly scooped her into a massive hug and carefully patted her head. “Brother… brother… help me. It’s painful.” “I know, I know, brother is sorry, sweetheart. He can’t do anything for you.” The young man buried his face inside Shadow’s tiny neck. “I am so sorry. For a mere five-yers-old to experience this…” His body was trembling vigorously, sobbing together with her. The five-year-old Shadow was wailing loudly with her body already smeared with a lot of ugly dark patches all over her body. Wearing a thin white loose gown, she clung onto her brother and fumbled

Shadow raised her hand and straightened up above. She spread her fingers and shut one of her eyes while looking at the ceiling lamp in between her spread fingers.  “My Lord…” Cole repented almost instantly. “I may have obscured the truth a bit, My Lord.” Conan came clean. Shadow ignored them, playing with the light of the lamp in between her flexed fingers. The situation turned awkward, leaving not only Cole and Conan uncomfortable, apparently, Samuel was also suffocating with it. He stood on his feet and smoothed out his wrinkled coat. “Awwww, what should we do with both of you?” He walked past them, detoured around the room just to stand next to Shadow.  His head

Two perfect humans entered the premise with confidence in the air around them. Elijah was casually wearing formal attire and Ryuzaki with his casual attire as if he was at a funfair. Click-clack, click-clack. The two pairs of shoes echoed inside the tight silent chamber. Every eye was directed at them both. Envy. Jealousy. Scared. All sorts of mixed feelings pierced through their bodies.  Elijah stopped abruptly and turned her head at the people at the back. Raising her hand, she scorned them and looked down on them. “Look away, won’t you?”The a

Once Elijah was all comfy inside the room provided by the ‘greatest’ lord, she laid on her back, lucid and high with morphine. The drug was quite addictive although her body could only accept half of it and forcibly vomited out of her system against her will.She didn’t care. As long as her injury wasn’t as painful as before, at least it did something to her body. Blankly, she stared at the white ceiling above. The maids around her were busy treating and patching up her wound for the second time.“How are you feeling?” The loyal maid - which actually Amino’s eyes - smiled purely at her.Hazily, Elijah giggled like she was high and swung her hand in dismissal. “Get out. I have a visit

“What are you doing?” The rough husky voice questioned the friend that was stagnant in his seat with eyes glued on the book that was opened.That individual didn’t even attempt to acknowledge the voice, their eyes blinked very cautiously, slowly. The air around was icy. The cold gaze was the cherry on top. One of the papers inside the book was badly crumpled due to excessive anger.“Malikul Afdal!” Called that voice.Malikul didn’t bother to look up or look at his friend. “What?” His sharp voice answered his friend, still.“Your eyes are making me uncomfortable.” “Deal with it.”“Hah~, Malikul&hell