Unfortunately,afterdinnerinhell,ChaninwasnotsummonedtodowhathedideverynightinRan'sroom.Hedidn'taskwhy,anddidn'twanttoknow.Hethoughtitwasgood.Whenhereturnedtotheroom,hecouldonlybeathiminthechestalonetoventhisresentment.Thecollarhewearsisforbiddenandcanonlybetakenoffwhengoingout.Whileinthehouse,Idon'tthinkLanewillbeanymorecrueltohim,heiswrong,anditseemsthathewillbecomemorecruelsoon.
Idon'twantthis,butitwillhappen.Allhecandoisacceptit.
Justacceptit...Areyoucrazy?Treatedasinhuman?Whowouldagree!
I'vealmostdecidedtomeetLan.ItwouldbeasurpriseifMamorudidn'tshowupthenextmorningandsaidhewastakinghimtothehospitaltoseehismotheratLan'sorder,andChanindidn'taskforit.Laneagreed,too,butwhenheheardMamorusayitwasinreturnforhisobedienceatlastnight'sdinner,hedidn'tthinkofaskinghismotheranything,butitwasfine.
Now,theonlyonewhocanhealhisheartishismother.
Afterarrivingatthehospital,MamoruletChaninspendthewholedaywithhismother.ShetoldmethattodayRanwillgotomanagethecleanlinessofthecompanyandmeetagainafterRanfinisheshiswork.Chanincanonlypraynottoseeeachotheragain,butheavendoesn'tseemtoupsether,becausesheshowedupthatnightafterhermotherfellasleepexhaustedintherehabilitationroomafterreceivingchemotherapy.Whentheotherpartyappeared,hequicklyjumpedoffthesofawhilesittingnexttohismother.
"Whyareyouhere?"
"IremembercallingyoumyLord."
Asusual,Rundidn'tanswerthequestionandcamein,pretendingtobetheowneroftheroom.
Chaninsighedandaskedagain.
"Sir,whyareyouhere?"
"Can'tIgoandseemystepmother?"
Thistime,heanswereddirectly,butsatdownonthesofa,thenheturnedaround,satdowninthechairbythebed,andstaredatAlan.
"DidIletyousitthere?Whendidyousaythat?"
Chaninrolledhiseyes,walkeduptothespeaker,kneltdown,kneltinfrontofTanLan,smiledandputhisarmsonthesofa,verycomfortable.
"Iheardshewenttochemotherapytoday.Shemusthavesleptforalongtime."
Chaninnodded,knowingthatRunalreadyknew,butpretendingtoask,hemighthavemoreplansinmind,fromhisslyexpressionandeyes.
Ofcourse,asshemovedherhandstountiehertie,sodidherlips.
"SleepwellsoIdon'twakeupandseewhatmysonhasdone."
"WhatshallIdo,sir?"
I'mnotaskingfororders.Heisparanoid.
Lanedidn'tanswerimmediately,hismouthwrinkledslightly,asifheweresayingsomething.
"Helpmerelievethestress.I'vebeenmanagingthecompany'ssystemsalldaytoday.Icansayyourmanagementisterrible.I'vewastedalotofenergy.It'stimeforyoutoserveme."
Thenhespreadhislegsoutalittleanddidn'tspeak,andheinstinctivelyrealizedwhathewantedhimtodo.
"Idon't..."
"Withyourmouth."
Beforehecouldevendenyit,Lanesteppedin.Heheldhishandtightly.HeknewthatLanewouldforcehimtodosuchathingoneday,butitwouldneverbehere.
Whenhismotherfellasleep,itwasequaltobeinginfrontofhisparents!
"That'stoomuch."
Chaninwantedtoshout,butcouldonlymakestiffsoundsinhisnormaltonesoasnottowakehismother.Raninalsosmiledunabashedly,sayinghisvoicewassoft.
"Ifyoudon'twantyourmothertowakeup,finishitquickly.AsIsaid,Iamverytiredandemotionallyunstabletoday.Ifyouloseyourtemper,Ican'tguaranteeit."
Althoughthisisnotanimmediatethreat,itmeanshismother'slife.Youngpeoplehavenomeaningthattheyaretoostupidtoexplain.Heglancedatathinmiddle-agedwomanlyinginbed,breathingrhythmically,andthenlookedbackatthemaninfrontofhim.
"Comeon,howmanytimesdoIhavetorepeat,Idon'tliketosaythesamething."
Chaninclenchedhisteeth,openedhiseyeswideandbecameunabashedlyaggressive,buthedidnotresist.Inthiscase,itisbettertofinishhisorderquickly.Thesituationisquitedangerous.Ifhedid,hismother'slifewouldnotbesafe.
Hisbigmankneltbeforehim,seeminglyreluctantly,buthisexpressionwasnotsodocile.Hecouldrealizethatthemanhehadbeenafraidofforsomanydayshadnowbeguntoresist,andthathehimselfwaswaiting.
Iwillhavemorefunwiththisslave...
"Handle."
OrderedChanintoraisehishand,unhookthemaninfrontofhim,pullitup,reachintoit,andgentlytouchtheinnerpart.Hisbehavioriscompletelyoppositetowhathefeelsnow.Hewasabouttoexplode,buthehadtotoucheachothergentlyandcherisheachother,thoughthatwasnothisrequest.
Afterawhile,Lane'sbodyorgansreactedtohistouch,soLaneliftedhisfortifications,hisbodybecamestiff,andhiseyeswereremovedbyhislittleones.Butmyhairwasjerkedback.
"Don'tturnaround,Itoldyoutouseyourmouth,andbecarefulwithyourteeth,orI'llputyourbrain."
Hedidn'tsayempty,butreachedoutandtookoutaspearfromhiswaistandhelditinhishand.Chanindidn'tnoticesomethinglikethishiddenunderthehemofhissuit,whichmadehimunabletoresistandhadtoshowhislips.Itoccupiestheedgeofthetop,andthepinktextureontheskingoesdownbitbybit,allowingLanLantostartcomingfromagirl'slifeinthewayhewasoncetreated.
Tobehonest,inpractice,Chanindidn'tdoverywell,buthecouldbreathestronglyfromRanin,andhedidn'thavetolookuptoguessthattheotherpersonwouldbesatisfied.ButyouknowthatRunisnotsatisfiedwithChanin'spampering,andhepreferstotrampleonhishalfbrother.
Inordertoendthissituationassoonaspossible,Chaninisveryattentive,althoughheisdisgusted.Beforelong,herbodywasalittlestiff,andthenherslenderhandsclutchedherhairtightlyagain.Pressyourfacelowerandmovehard.Nomatterhowchokedtheotherpersonis,tearswillflowout.
Chanincouldhardlytakeitanylonger,butthepatienceofthoseinfrontofhimwasfinallyover.Thewarmthoftheliquidfilledhismouth.Heknewwhatitwasandwantedtospit,buthedidn'tdare,becauseRanhadraisedhisguntohistemple.
"Swallowitandcleanitup."
Whenhefinishedhisorder,hequit.Helaughedhappily,liftedhislegs,liftedhisbigmanofftheroad,andputonhistrousers.
"Doanything,justlikeyourmother.Thereisnothingwrongwithbeingamother."
ThisisnotthefirsttimeIhavebeensatirizedlikethis,butthistimeitmakesChanintremblewithanger.Whathappenedtohimjustnowwastooheavytobear.
"Imaynotcomebacktoday,havethingstodealwith,don'twaittogotobed,havesomethingtotellMamoru."
Havingsaidthat,hewentoutoftheroomandsatChanininthesameplace,andthentheyoungmanclenchedhisfistinangerandfellhardtotheground,althoughheandhismotherwerethereasonwhyRanwasdrivenawaybyhisfather,andweresoresentfulthathewantedrevenge.Butthat'snotwhyheputupwiththisemotion.
Tobeenslaved,tobetrampledon,tohavenogoodinthingshehadnointentionof,wasunfairtohim.Itdoesn'tmakeanysensetoendureslavery.It'sbettertostrugglelikeadog.
Hewillnolongerbeapawnonthechessboardandbeathismercy.
Ifhedies,hewon'tdiewithoutstruggling.
I'vehadenoughofthisdamngame,andthismomentshouldbeover...
Neveragain!