Third Person P. O. V.
WARNING! THIS CHAPTER MAY NOT SUIT YOUR TASTE. THERES NO BAD SCENE HERE BUT IT MAY NOT SUIT STYLE. I APOLOGIZE FOR THAT!
Outside the room, a butler can be seen standing near the closed door. He heard everything. For he has a gift that can hear every sound from near and far. It wasn't his intention to eavesdrop but he can't avoid it even if he wants to. He exactly heard everything. However, he wasn't shocked. It was as if he expected it. Every detail of the young boy proves that he is related to the Master.
He turns around and leaves his spot. He walked and turned around the corner of the hallway. Until he arrives at a certain door.
He firstly knocked off three times. "Master, this is me, James. I have something to report."
"Come in," a man with a calm and deep voice can be heard on the other side of the door.
The butler opened the door and enter.
"What is it?" Duke Darwin was standing on his balcony with his back facing the butler. Even the sight of his back was worth seeing. Facing the setting sun and his silhouette appears behind him. The radiant of the sun mixes his air of beauty.
"It was not my intention but, I heard it. That boy is-"
"Stop, James. It would be better to hear it from that woman. Everything will be explained by her," Darwin turned to face the butler with his expressionless face. "So for now, prepare them dinner and their rooms. Those two would be our guest for the moment."
"As you wish, your grace," the butler bowed to him and left the room to do his task.
When the door was closed, Darwin let out a sigh and combed up his hair with his slender yet firm fingers.
He drags his chair and sat down on it. He leans on it and looks up at the ceiling and closes his eyes.
He reminisces the incident that happened nine years ago.
[Flashback]
That night, he decided to take a break from his works and went to the town. He went inside in one of the pubs he often visits. As usual, he sat down and order his usual whiskey.
"Cu-customer, here's your whiskey," a girl with her brown hair tied into a ponytail put down the bottle of whiskey on the table. He notices how the girl was acting strange. But, he just ignored it.
He only had three to five cups of whiskey but, he already felt fuzzy.
"Cu-customer, if you like we can recommend you a room to spend the night. You seem drunk," the girl came back again. But, this time she was anxious and scared.
But, the duke didn't notice these changes. He quickly agreed and went to the room the girl recommended.
When he opened the door, he smells something sweet. His vision was a bit fuzzy but, there seems to be a smoke hanging around the room.
But, this time, he felt dizzy and it was like he longs for something.
He quickly unbuttons his shirt and pulls his necktie.
'What the hell is this?!'
Then he heard the door behind him closed. He turns around to see the girl that serves him and recommend the room for him.
'Now I get it. The whiskey makes me feel fuzzy. And this room smells sweet and makes me feel weird. It was a trap. This room is full of aphrodisiac!'
He holds his head and the feeling he had right now was getting worse. He took a step back and tumble on the bed.
He was panting so badly.
"Shit!" he felt erected. He can't resist the fragrance of the drug in the room.
"I-I am sorry, I am sorry. I also don't want to do this but-but-" he glances at the girl who keeps saying sorry. Even though his vision was fuzzy, he sees tears on her cheeks.
The girl walks toward him, and grab his shoulders. She leans down on him and whispers in his ears. "I am sorry."
Her apology sounded sincere. This girl doesn't want to do this but, she was forced to. He finally knows why.
However, when the girl leans on him, and whisper. The desire he had for this girl can't hold him back.
And that night, everything change.
[Flashback Ends]