Chay007

Lesly was just your typical kind of sadistic high school gym teacher, having her idyllic life disturbed when she was taken away by this strange butler, who informed her about her being the true heiress of a fallen family. 
That wasn't all; he was asking her to sign the papers to marry a husband whom she had never met before.
Normally, she would have run away and reported them to the police—if it weren't for them threatening her with the (for her) most important hostage.

On her first day in the villa of her new husband, she barged in on her stepson, intertwined with a brunette girl, not stopping to do the deed just because of her presence.
Clearly a psycho.

Next was the husband, who enticed her with money if she stayed for a year, slept in his bed, and played his wife. 
Lesly decided to go through with it for the good ol' money - however, after being introduced properly to her psycho stepson with ravishingly handsome looks, she had a feeling that things in this house would develop in a dangerous direction.

And she should be proven right.

First Volume: 'The Burning Man' is finished! I am going on hiatus with this because it was a hell of a ride for me as well. I think the big unveiling is done now, and I hope I answered most of the questions. I have a few ideas in mind for the second volume, but I wanted to write something new. The author is unpredictable, so maybe I take it on tomorrow again, but right now, I don't know.

Thanks for all your support!
(*ˊᗜˋ*)/ᵗᑋᵃᐢᵏ ᵞᵒᵘ*

My Psycho Stepson and me

I stood in the kitchen, the sink before me, as I was given a very important task. My companion was wherever, trying to get the water running. When he would call, I had to test if water flowed.

We needed water to drink, but in the worst case, we could buy water bottles. What we can't live without, is the toilet, which requires water to run. A nice bath wouldn't be bad either, though I didn't know if we would have all our future baths together.

Would I like to repeat that? I don't know. I liked my companion, and it wasn't my body, so it would be okay. And he had been very composed, besides the 'state' he was in.

"Now!" My prompt came, and I was pulled from my thoughts, doing my part in this water-operation.

Pulling the faucet up, I heard the pipes gargle. Waiting a bit, nothing came out.

"No! But it made strange sounds!" I yelled back.

"Ok, wait a moment!" Following the order, I waited again.

113. Let's eat