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 went to work after talking to the bird; first I got the backdoor ready. I secured it with wood from the inside and the outside. Then I worked on the windows as well, interrupting to care for the bird while my heart hammered in my chest every time my eyes fell to her lips.

Her eyesight got better; what would she do? How would she react? I couldn't wait for her to recover; I couldn't imagine. So damn curious.

I also asked her if she would come with me tomorrow, knowing already that she would nod like the little, polite bird she was.

Tomorrow is a big day for us. We wouldn't get the results, but taking the DNA test would show us if we were related. If my father really married his own daughter... well, there are already enough reasons why he should die; giving me a new one was nothing that would change anything.

But I could never, and I will never, be a brother to the bird in this lifetime.

133. Test (Jude's POV)