The Insurrection

"Young master, Young master!"

After the night my brother spoke to me about his ambition, I've unknowingly fell asleep.

"YOUNG MASTER!"

"WHAT!?"

After being annoyingly pestered in my sleep, I couldn't hold it in me anymore and bursted.

"YOUR BROTHER HAS STARTED A REBELLION!"

The butler grabbed both of my shoulders and shook it.

"What!?"

"Right now an angry armed mob is outside being held by the guards at the gate"

"Hurry come and knock some sense to your brother"

crash~

"Gah!"

"Old man!"

The sound of the breaking of the window could be heard as I saw the face of the old man being suddenly hit by a rock.

"Old man!"

Lark screamed on top of his lungs as he held the butler's body, the boy decided to put his left ear on the chest of the butler, only to hear it was no longer beating.

"Fuck!"

Lark gently decided to put down the corpse and bursted out to the door of his room.

Bam~

Crash~

Rocks met with fragile glasses, and the fragrance of smoke could be smelled.

"Shit they're burning the manor"

Lark who was already running the hallway, decided to go meet his parents.

"MOM, DAD!"

In which he saw the pair on the ground, lifeless, blood flowing through the floor as it fills in the gap of the wood and carpet.

"Lark"

There he saw beside the corpses, his brother Ludis, his hands glistening with blood as it tightly held on the handle of the knife

"What took you so long my little brother?"

Ludis gave a friendly smile to his brother as he threw the knife away, spilling blood along the way.

"Look our journey to our ambitions have just begun!"