“Come again? You, will what? Accepted his offer to be his disciple? I thought…Haa…” Sitting in the drawing room and receiving the most comfortable guest they are having in the middle of the night, Cerbero is rubbing his forehead and calming the nerves that being agitated by what he is hearing this late of the night.
Cygne jabbed Mattheus on the side and eyed him to better shut his mouth before he could rip it off for him but Mattheus misunderstood it as something him being shy of him stepping up and saying what they had decided to tell them. It made him grin like a dog and Cygne pisses more.
“For how long is that plan to get out of the world and be this lovey dovey like this in front of me?” Cygne glared at Cerbero who he ignored and just looked at Mattheus who is beginning to get intimidated with the pressure he is feeling from Cerbero’s stares. Thanato which is right in front of them was glaring and Cygne don’t know how or where to sta
“pass the ball dimwit! c’mon! hurry! they will get the championship!” “demm! can you just wait dumbass! i’m trying to break free here! geez…” Eh? This conversation felt so familiar? When is this? Cygne found himself in a darkness that doesn’t felt so cramped. There are voices everywhere and he tried listening to some. Among them, the one near him was about a happy memory that he remembered. It brings back that time they didn’t won the basketball championship of the barangay league. They all went to a friend’s house to drink and later on, one by one, they started crying and voice out their frustrations. Of course, as the team captain, he cried too. They all slept with tears in their eyes and after that went to their own path before the start of the chaos. He retracted his hearing and found himself into another set of voice. Bombs and explosions were on the background and shouts an
Thourne Mansion, Florence Capital. “Do you have no house to live with that’s why you are here feeling so welcome without even needing the head to greet you? How comfortable you are?” Cygne with his usual grumpy remarks and scorn towards Mattheus that is simply watching him practice his magic. They are at the separate place in which the family does sparring and training, either alone or with others. Experiments and formulation of new techniques had gone into this place and multiple newly created attacks and that is all thanks for Ki Lin who didn’t waste any idle moments of his life and went to this place whenever he finishes his work or has free time. Cerbero is very much satisfied with it and no one voices out their displeasure…even Tien. He prefer that his child to learn more on his own that him giving pointers and guides. But Cygne think otherwise, as someone with the same ‘don’t bother me’ syndrome, he could tell that Tien just avoidi
Holding the ordinary blade at the knuckles, Cygne traces the edges of the blade and smiled for being satisfied from the sharpness of it. Has the ability to cut the hardest metal, it has more than the others could think it has. Gripping it tightly, Mattheus could see the resonance after the connection had been made and even him was amazed like a scholar given new enlightenment in his life. "What are you planning on doing? I felt there is something dangerous that is going to happen... " His hairs are standing on its ends and sweats are forming in his forehead which he normally experience when there is something about to happen. Cygne looked at him with boring eyes and started to slash the weapon in the air. There is a sound in every slash and the crisp tone of it makes Cygne smirked at Mattheus while pointing the blade to Mattheus. "Do you know why I conjured this weapon
Memories cannot be retrieved. Mind in a fog, mist are blocking the sight. The things to unfold will never throw the mind out but inevitable, inevitable time will flow. The mad, clowns and victim all in one room, trying to fit like puzzle pieces of the whole picture but will never eventually get to the end. Lying eyes could clearly capture how the clowns went to feet and getting ready for the fight for greatness. Helpless, eyes followed every steps while still chained unchained. Mind’s a greater enemy. Submitting to one will lead to the destruction of one self.Right now, the chained is being led with it. No chance that will be set free but time will tell and all shall fall fit.Wonder and think, why do they fight for something they couldn’t reach? Mind’s in chaos, help the poor survivor. Chained and couldn’t find a way out of dear life. But one thing is clear clowns went all to the mad that fight till the bitter end.
Millefleur Restaurant, Capital Florence.“It has been a while Mister Thourne.”Heisenberg choke his offered hand and laughs, ”Surely you jest, it’s not even a week had passed since we last saw each other”, he said smiling before breaking contact with him. “My apologies if we took so long before we got in here. We just fancied walking on our way here since it has been a while before we had the leisure to walk with everyone with our busy schedules. Please forgive our nuisance.” He bowed which Mattheus desperately make his head rise by bowing the same.“Oh sir, no please raise your head. I just arrived myself that is why there is nothing to apologize at. It would be very much pleasing if we start to take our meal since I had forgotten to eat my meals before going in here and because of that I’m a bit hungry. Shall we sir?” Heisenberg nodded and lead the way that Ma
Stretching both his limbs, he lifts his intertwined hand above his head and pulled up that causes his waist to make a sound. He smiled from the satisfaction before bending his body and reaches his toes in multiple sets of repetition. The morning sun is not that strong and the weather is perfect for morning walks but, instead of going out, Heith went to the inner most part of the mansion and turned right with a smile on his face. The servants were already up and greeting him which he greeted back. There must be something today? He thought so before entering the kitchen where the chef and a few apprentices were waiting for his arrival. Ingredients and vegetables are already filling a counter and each category are separated from each other. That made Heith nod before turning to face them all. "Good morning everyone. I assumed that every one already had their fills for today. We will be extremel
"Did you get your pay already? The youngmaster were asking earlier because if so, he will do give you. They're so nice!""Yes! Very much! I never thought that the masters are this generous!""Apparently the young sir will go out for an adventure even if he just woke up. Isn't that quite of a noble dream? ""I know but I am a bit worried to mister Heisenberg. He waited for his son to wake up for years and now, he have to wait for another five just to be with his son. Isn't that quite sad?"I agree but what can we do? The dream of sir Heithcliff is the one the master considered. How thoughtful he is?"A lot of maids were talking with one another and they seems talking about the young man in his modest clothes, busy slicing the meat which is under the low fire. The aroma were inviting and they can't wait to taste it. There's a lot of food that the master made and they can't ch
The sun brimming with healthy sunlight that could help the body were kissing the skin of onlookers watching the commotion at the premises of the Thournes.But no one dared to spread talks or baseless theories. It weirded the nobles who wanted to know the reason of all the ruckus this early morning. They would be just waiting till the whites of their eyes settled.Last night when all of the nobles and higher people were already slumbering, the busy people of the town were informed by the events that is happening right now. A servant instructed by the head delivered a message along with a little gift for friendship. Something shiny that could feed you for a month? That doesn't sound so bad.That's why even if the black colored hair man with curly hair and piercing red eyes was being patted to the shoulders by the one who is being revered as a celebrity--Tien is inaudible to people watching them.