𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐂𝐄 ➤ 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗺 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗲

𝟏.𝟐

[-Kiyotaka Ayanokouji-]

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We're being greet by a servants in this mansion.Father just looked at them with his usual cold stare.

I just nodded at them as someone approach me.

"I guess you're Kiyotaka-sama,am I right?"

A voice in front of someone greeted me while adding a honorifics after my name.

"Are you perhaps Matsuo,my personal butler?"I said in monotone voice

He just smiled in response.

"I feel honored because you know my name,Kiyotaka-sama"he said while bowed respectfully.

"It's nothing big"

"I see.Since you're arrived,I will escort you to your room"

I looked around.This house is so big.It feels like I'm a heir of conglomerate family.My eyes fall on the maid.Did they have to use those clothes everyday?

"G-Greetings Kiyotaka-sama"

I just nodded in response.I climbing the stairs while glancing at Matsuo.

"Is my father always had a big mansion like this?"

"Well you know we works with the government.Of course his salary would be big"

If I work with government,I would take the money and travel through the world.

We arrived at my room.He open the room as I looked at the room.

It's quite big.I had some clothes in the cabinet,a computer,a queen sized bed and even I had a my own bathroom.

In White Room,even if it's an opposite gender,we still have to shower in one room.Honestly of I'm thinking back,it's quite embarrassing.

"I guess you need some rest."he said while closing the door leaving me alone in the room.

I took a glance at the queen sized bed.I lied on my bed and let my dream conquering my mind.

[-Flashback Dream-]

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I just finished 5km run.I lied on the floor exhausted.

"Huff-huhh-huhhh"

I'm tired.It's just first activities on new days yet I already tired.

Instructor noticed me lay on the ground and pick me up by grabbed my hair.

"There's no time.You guys will do 50 push ups.Those who can't do it would be punished.Understand?"

"Understand!"The students said in unison.

"And for you...........

He punched me on the stomach makes me bleed.

Instructor:".......you know.You quite resemble your father.Those eyes.I hate it.I want to punch him on the face so hard,but I guess I had his son on my hand"

He slammed me into the ground.

"Agh!"

"I'm glad I'm able to get some punching bag."