W1 (44)

{“I will be your slave, I’ll die for you, no…I LIVE FOR YOU! OWN MY ALL GREAT MAJESTY!” The male’s lovely voice booms across the place.

“Fuck, he’s choosing the second option?” a young boy with a template written ‘15’ on it said in shock

The Competition for the companion of the great Berserker, the greatest and most unique of all kings ever had and the last ever Beastdom would ever have.

Blessed or rather Cursed with immortality, loneliness was bound to come, but what was loneliness when a person had no feelings? It would be inexistent. Therefore, the Berserker was only an empty shell ruling and protecting his people, not out of love, loyalty, and desire but simply because he had to and wanted to.

Even at that, his excellent rule and protection for his people had touched their hearts and in return, they wanted to give him something, and what better for an eternal soul but a companion?

And this was how these competitions were held, there were two choices in being his companion, one was to pass all the tests and be officially recognized as a ‘disciple’ to be trained by him, and the second was to give your life, soul, and body to him as a ‘slave’ to be owned by him.

The benefits derived from one being the ‘companion’ of the Berserker was immense, ranging from you and your family being directly involved with royalty to you having anything you want as long as boundaries weren’t crossed.

Many had actually wanted to dare to be a slave and a few succeeded, only, some got killed shortly by the Berserker for apparently crossing boundaries they shouldn’t have or get killed by Melissa during fights.

Since then, fear of life made none choose a such method, only a method one could easily back down from when wanted.

“It’s only normal, his mother sacrificed herself to prevent him from getting scouted by Melissa,” Number 20 said

“Why would Melissa…?”

“Do you not know? His mum and he is the last race of the peacock race with the unique floral powers and known for being the most loyal of all races”

“So apparently, Melissa wanted to recruit the kid but his mum disagreed and paid her life?”

“Yes, very sad”

Orinda whose eyes were brimming with tears heard it all, ever since he had awakened when he was seven, not only did his powers awaken, but his attributes and five senses also improved, he gritted his teeth trying to hold in the tears that threatened to spill, it was all his fault! If he hadn’t been so showy with his power awakening earlier (awakening normally happened at age 10 and older) which was the normal time then maybe Melissa wouldn’t have come for him.}

“So it WAS Melissa!!” Jerry exclaimed with rage but tried to calm down as much as he could to be able to grasp this situation well.

{But he had a chance, even if he had to sell his soul he would do that to revenge on Melissa and also….

Looking up at the male in front of him with a mask he wondered what was it had infatuated him so much when he was young or why his mum just had to be so loyal to him as to lose her life than rebel against him even to the extent of telling him to follow him to the very end.

In truth, he had mildly resented the ‘king’ but that was then.

“Stand” The male’s deep voice resounded through the background shutting up the noisy crowd

“Your highness” The last peacock race refused as he stubbornly kept his head lower, he would not look unless his request was accepted, if not he would rather die

“Child, I have accepted you, therefore, STAND,” The masked man said putting on pressure knowingly or unknowingly on his last word

“Y-Y...es” Orinda woozily said as he stood up, just a little amount of spiritual pressure and he was like this, truly stunning.

Standing up he still dared not raise his face until-

“Look at me” The male’s calm voice was heard

Right in front of Orinda was a handsome visage of a man with long green hair draped across his back with squinted almond green eyes which couldn’t be lovelier, his eyes looked so kind and his visage even more generous, his looked nothing like he had heard or imagined, cold, distant, etc. what was that? This man….was an angel!

Maybe he didn’t know it but in him something sparked and from there his doomed love started.}

Jerry watched all this with a parted mouth as his lips leered up into a strange smile- finally, he had remembered….why….why all this felt so wrong.

His tangled memories were loosening even without seeing more scenes and he was beginning to understand why he couldn’t help wanting to give his all again and again to Jack. The emotions he was unlocking fully even though the memories were still in tangles and 95% of them- his emotions, were made of his feelings for him, that man, that berserker, that king- Favela.

He had loved that man but that man never loved him. It wasn’t even his fault since that man never had a heart in the first place yet he foolishly fell in love.

“Hah…, to think that in this world we kicked it off, it’s nothing either way because in the end it isn’t love, it’s just his stupid desire to monopolize what was his” Jerry muttered to himself while covering his face, tears streaming down like a river.

He couldn’t remember but he knew with his heart that his love for that man was severe and a lost cause.

“It seems like something is blocking my memories though. Is it Melissa? I wonder which memories I have access to…” Jerry muttered as he watched the scenery change once more.

His memories flashed in front of him occurring to him in broken fragments, although he couldn’t decipher all, he could, some, and just like that he found himself lost in the sea of memories.

After what seemed like an eternity, the scenery finally fully showed itself.

{ *SWISH!*

The sound of something slicing through another thing was heard, blood dyed the surroundings painting them red, corpses sliced in the most gruesome ways, screaming and shouts were heard and cursing was heard most especially as chaos ensued.

The rebels had been sliced cleanly by the wave of an invisible sword and the ones who managed to survive, all deserted their rioting and ran away in fear, if he could kill them with just a swipe of an invisible sword, then he wasn’t someone to be provoked!

“Do you get it now?” The green-haired man randomly asked the adult version of Orinda who stared at him with distinguishable adoring eyes, the desire in those eyes so obvious that even an idiot would realize the feelings of the young man.

Nevertheless, the green-haired man ignored it, seemingly oblivious to the fact.

“Yes, master! But can I…have your time after this?” The male asked shyly with a flush, lovely pink decorating his pretty doll face

“Of course, just make sure to practice every time my little pet,” The green-haired man said, pecking the cutie on his forehead and once again disappointing the young male’s expectations.

‘Why does he never get it…’ }

“He did, he just didn’t care Orinda” Jerry muttered with a sad smile to ‘himself’ before he got swept into yet another memory.

{ “Ah master, you’re bullying me yet again~!” Orinda whined as Favela pinched his supple cheek who winced.

“You’re very cute,” Favela said with a chuckle at his little pet.

“I’m no…..” Orinda started but was cut off when Favela suddenly leaned into him, his (F) lips caressed his (O) as he (F) stared at him ever so dearly.

“Ahn-ng-m-maste-u-r…..” Orinda moaned in pleasure as Favela deepened the kiss, he felt his breath taken away and his soul uplifted- the man who he so dearly loved was kissing him senseless.

“Hik..!” Orinda suddenly squealed when he felt himself getting lifted, opening his eyes he felt his body tremble in thrill from the way Favela was looking at him. His green eyes were wildly darker than before and clouded with lust, the thickness was so dire that Orinda suddenly felt himself getting hotter and hotter.

Why was he staring at him like that? Like he was the only one in his eyes like he wanted to devour him to remain only fragments of his bones but he wanted it; Orinda wanted Favela so bad that he was willing to give him anything, if he wanted to swallow him whole, he would let him swallow, his body, his soul, his very being in whole.

“Master….please have a good taste of me, I am very willing,” Orinda said in a voice as soft as lovely petals caressing the very marrows.

“Orinda….” Favela muttered as his eyes darkened even more, his entire being exuding pheromones so strong, Orinda felt himself getting even more intoxicated than he was, his breathing getting harsher at every second.

Favela leaned in to finally have a taste…when they were rudely interrupted by a certain someone- Melissa.

“Brother!! I can’t believe you’re flirting with your slut when I invited you to a duel! Just how low have I fallen in your eyes?!” Melissa roared in rage as she glared at the duo stuck in their spicy world who glared right back at the Third-party, Orinda in brimming anger and Favela in pure rage.

“Melissa…..” Favela growled in rage surprising both Orinda and Melissa, the berserker was known for his calmness and impeccable ability to show barely any emotions which he had shown Orinda plenty of times they spent together and which Melissa had seen throughout her younger days. }

‘Is he perhaps…angry that our…their time together was interrupted?’ Jerry wondered ‘That Favela?!’

Jerry wondered in shock before waving it off, maybe his pride was hurt or something but there was no way Favela desire him, a mere slave, impossible.

But what if…?

Just as his thoughts were wandering off, the scene switched to their fight with Melissa, Favela, and Orinda.

{ It was a fierce fight with Melissa clearly at a huge disadvantage, both beasts were in a rage, Orinda for his mother’s death and just a huge grudge against Melissa fucking up his moment with his beloved master after so long, and Favela with unknown intentions and feelings other than his rage.

In the first place, Melissa couldn’t hold a candle to Favela talking more of an addition of Orinda whose strength was just as strong as Favela in his 65% output of power.

The only reason Melissa wasn’t finished off in one go was probably that Favela wanted to give Orinda a chance to

deal with Melissa and they all knew this.

“Underestimating me, are we? You’re so gonna regret this!” Melissa said all of a sudden as she chanted as if to start a summon.

‘I have a seriously bad feeling about this!’ Orinda thought as he leaped towards Melissa and then it all happened in a split second, Orinda rushing towards Melissa, Favela finally realizing what was heavily wrong. But it was all too late because as soon as Orinda leaped close to Melissa she pulled an Orb, directing its energy to Orinda who froze up with widened eyes. }

‘That’s…a World Orb?! How is that even possible?!’ Jerry exclaimed within his mind as he watched the show unravel before his eyes.

{ Melissa smirked on realizing that her goal was within her reach…just a little bit more….but then Favela ruined it all.

“What?! No!!!” Melissa screamed as she watched in horror the Orb’s energy now wrapping around both Favela and Orinda who was now within his arms, because the power of Favela was too strong to be compressed, the Orb’s power was being used up...and when it finally did, she’d be ruined! She refused!!

“World spirit, I permit you to use my power to and one of my Life Orb! Don’t worry, as a dragon I have three!” Melissa suddenly yelled to an unknown personality.

“So that was your….” Favela was caught off when the strength of the energy suddenly became too strong for him to hold on to and soon he was sure that he would lose! Adding to the fact that a World Orb cannot be stopped unless it used up all its energy he had no choice, he’d have to do it another way.

“You will come along as well Melisa Rumania,” Favela said with a strong glare and before Melissa could speak, he appeared right in front of her whilst still holding the dazed Orinda.

“Never…!” Melissa screamed as she struggled, if she came along, the plan would be ruined! She was practically doomed to fail…unless…

Seeing as she was about to be doomed she screamed one last time- “A world similar to ours!!!”.

That was her last outburst as Favela dragged her along and the trio all vanished together. }

“What the hell….?!!~~~~~~” Jerry’s cursing was interrupted by a sudden blur of everything, the scenery, his memories, and him as a whole!

Jerry couldn’t get himself as his entire being felt like it was being swirled and he felt like vomiting, everything was moving at a high speed and he felt for a split second the feeling of being churned together.

*Gasp!*

Everything finally came to a pause and Jerry found stability, just as he was still about to get himself, he was blinded by a piercing light, and when he opened his eyes….

Right.

He was back.