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Dion's eyes opened wide suddenly as he felt a kick to his chest, and he was thrown off the bed. He groaned and looked up to see an angry Shin staring down at him with confused and malicious eyes. "Who the fuck are you?"
The room was silent, before Dion let out a nervous chuckle. "Shin, even if your embarrassed, you don't need to act like you don't know me." Shin's eyes went wide and he jumped at Dion with full force, intending to try and knock him out, but Dion dodged at the last minute. "Shin, what the hell is the matter with you!?"
Another kick was thrown, this one aiming for Dion's head, but Dion stopped it with his arm, though groaned at the weight of the kick. 'Damn.... Stupid assassin training....' Dion was confused and angry.
A sharp pain was felt at Dion's thigh. He looked down to see a small dagger in his leg, dripping with blood. Dion looked up to see Shin looking through his things to find something to throw.
Dion got up and grabbed Shin's wrist, but was flipped over onto his back with a loud thud, making Dion wince in pain. Shin jumped on top of his and held a knife to his throat, but before he could finish the kill, Dion stopped him, right as it was about to reach his neck. "Fuck, how the hell are you so strong, and how do you know my name?" Dion clenched his teeth together as he stared at Shin.
"The hell do you mean? We fuck and suddenly you can't remember me?" Shin's eyes widen. "What? We fucked? I don't remember getting a mission like this..." Shin started mumbling under his breath, so Dion threw the knife and flipped him over, their positions now reversed. Dion, with one hand, locked Shin's wrist's above his head, so he doesn't escape.
"What the hell happened to you? You were fine yesterday?" Shin narrowed his eyes, looking the "stranger" up and down. "I've never met you, so you must have mistook me for someone else...." Shin was trying his best to turn this around, but his apathetic voice made it sound like sarcasm. Dion sighed and stared at Shin with a confused , and a bit nervous, expression.
"Okay, then how old are you?" Shin sighed. As much as he'd like to leave immediately, it looked like he wasn't going to be able to unless he answers some questions. "15. Turned 15 a few weeks ago. Dad's out making some cash, so I'm on my own, got it? Can I leave now?" Dion looked surprised, which confused Shin. "Shin.... Your fathers dead." Shin flinched.
"What the hell are you talking about!? He sent me a letter yesterday!" Dion looked at Shin with a concerned look. "It seems you have memory loss, Shin." Though, Dion didn't want to believe it, this was the best assumption. It's not like Shin was pretending, if he didn't want to be with Dion, he wouldn't have slept with him.
Shin started to struggle. Moving around and trying to push Dion off of him, though it was no use. Dion was bigger and stronger than he was, there was no way he could get out of this without dying. "Your lying!! How the hell would I forget my own Father's death! You must be insane!" Dion sighed again and grabbed something out of Shin's drawer, while still holding him down. It was a small glass bottle, with a clear substance.
"What are you doing? What is that?" Dion smirking and forcefully opened Shin's mouth, making his eyes go wide. He poured in about half of that liquid, and shut his mouth. He kept a hand covering, just in case he tried to spit it out, and eventually ended up swallowing it.
Soon after, Shin's body had become limp, while he stared at Dion with rage. "What the hell did you just give me!?" Dion chuckled and lifted up the small male. "Believe it or not, I used this on you before, when we first met. Though you weren't nearly this aggravating." Shin started screaming and even tried to bite Dion, but was eventually quiet as he sulked. 'He was a lot more obnoxious when he was younger. Though, he is strong. I wonder if he's any stronger now....'
Dion walked out of Shin's room and was immediately met with gasps and whispers. I mean the young master of the Agriche family is carrying a mere butler out of his room early in the morning.
Dion made his way out of the dorm rooms, into the halls, and finally into the diner. There sat everyone in the Agriche family sharing a conversation. He made a small cough, making everyone turn their attentions towards him, and they were surprised to see him carrying Shin over his shoulder. "Brother, why are you carrying Shiro? Is he dead? Is he sick?"
Dion shook his head and placed Shin in a chair, who only glared at him. "Where the hell am I!! What the fuck did you give me!?" The Agriche's were surprised at the usually quiet Shin's outburst. "Now, now, It just a temporary paralyzer, you'll be able to move in a few hours." Shin started to scream again, before Dion covered his mouth with a frustrated sigh.
"Dion. What's goin on here?" Dion looked at Lant with a blank expression before rubbing his temples. "Shiro lost his memories. He can't remember anything in the past 3 years." Everyone's eyes in the room widen, while Roxanne stood up.
The Agriche family watched as Roxanne made her ay over to the angered male. She held her arm out, and a butterfly appeared, making Shin flinch. "Roxanne, what are you doing?" Dion was glaring menacingly at Roxanne, basically daring to do something to Shin. "Don't get so aggravated, brother, I'm seeing if he's poisoned or not."
Dion didn't want anyone near Shin at the moment, but he couldn't do anything. He needed to know as well what the cause was for him memory loss.
Roxanne placed the butterfly on Shin's wrist and it took a bite(?), making Shin wince in pain. After a few seconds, Roxanne made her butterfly disappear and she looked Dion straight in the eye.
"It's poison."
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The Agriche Butler (Dion Agriche x Male OC)
FanficShin. He was a butler at the Agriche mansion. Nothing was out of place with him. No one noticed him. He was invisible. He wanted to keep it that way. If anyone figured out he was once an assassin, they would think he was trying to target one of the...