(A/n; my head hurts, i had a dream where i judged everyone in the world lol. im lazy asf, so ill copy a lot of the webnovel. you can skip however you want. its up to u.the translations are from eatapplepies.com and reaper scans for webtoon)
CHAPTER 03.
DIE WITH ME.▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
"STOP FOLLOWING ME, CREEP," was a sentence repeated over and over in (M/n)'s direction, and he himself didn't know exactly why he was following the infamous Cale Henituse. First of all, he wasn't a creep; and second, he was just a Cale behaviour expert.
Obviously, Cale had always been unpredictable in the Scumlord's eyes. Sometimes, he'd tolerate your existence as a visitor in the county, and other times, he'd tell his fiance to gently fuck off, while he drank and drank, and threw things around.
After the wedding, Cale became more annoyed and agressive towards (M/n). As if the reveal of personality made him strange. (M/n) would never know, it's not like he could always observe Cale.
That would actually be creep behavior.
"So, you like men."
"Hah?"
(M/n) recieved a look of disgust from Cale—his eyes were narrow, jaw opened wide with an obvious gag. Cale must've thought (M/n) was referring to himself, which wasn't the case at all. They may be married, but they endured eachother's trashy behavior.
As (M/n) thought, Cale didn't want to get married to him or Bianca.
"Were you planning to introduce your lover to the wedding to call it off?"
"What lover?"
"Hm, the man you brought in. Was it Choi Han?"
"What the hell makes you think he's my lover?!?"
Cale was going to murder (M/n) Ciara Lirtwar, but that'd make things messy. The corner of (M/n)'s lip raised slightly and he looked down in a dissmissive fashion—his infamous display of obnoxiousness. It made one want to choke him to death if it weren't for the rankings.
"Too bad, you can't break the engagement that easily. Your Choi Han will only be a concubine at best."
"I wasn't planning on breaking anything and he isn't my lover."
(M/n) Ciara Lirtwar had a talent for pissing someone off, it was evident in the way Cale's feet felt heavier as he walked quicker away—from his Worst Rated, One Star Review, Bodyguard—into his father's study.
Cale's day already wasn't going well from the presence of an asshole. He then heard something from his father that almost made him faint.
"... Could you please say that one more time?"
"Yes. Cale."
Basen was standing next to Cale as well. The story of the Henituse family that was not mentioned in the novel was happening in front of Cale's eyes.
"You shall go to the capital as our family's representative."
Cale could feel a headache coming.
"Originally, Basen was supposed to go. However, you are the first born of our family."
Cale just opened and closed his mouth repeatedly as he watched Count Deruth sitting there with a gentle smile. Going to visit the crown at such a time. Cale was quickly thinking about the contents of 'The Birth of a Hero' as Deruth continued to speak.
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