𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨┆𝙍𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙍𝙖𝙜𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙠 (discontinued)

15

You aggressively brushed the dirty toilet, Anger boiling in your veins.

This toilet was extremely dirty and was filled with shit everywhere, like someone took a dump after eating taco bell.

It stinks as well. Perhaps this is the reason why it smells the first time you entered the bathroom.

However, you know this person or being had something to do with their stomach.

"Oh my gosh, I can't handle the scent!" You screeched with your normal vocal, which you regretted and covered your mouth.

"I hope no one heard that, especially that guy." You mutter as you brushed the disgusting toilet harshly to remove the germs and dirt on the object.

You were on your thoughts when suddenly, a familiar boy flew by in your thoughts which sent you back to the time you met him.

It was days ago, yet it feels like last night.

You learned he was an apprentice of a strong wizard, with a hay-wired mind similar to his that led you to these situations.

He was off as well, acting like a child and looks like a teen when he's a twenty three year old man.

You stopped after hearing his voice behind you. "Oh, so you're thinking of me, aye?"

"Leave me alone" you demanded, irritated of his presence as well. Moments later, you decided to turn around, expecting the face of the man,  but only to see a fresh red paint on the wall dripping down with words written along.

With pleasure, Darling.

You gazed at the dirty wall, sighing before standing up to clean the wall yet the moment you glanced at it, the pain faded away.

Then, a note replaces it.

Forgot to mention, be careful of whom you trust.

You furrowed your brows in confusement, you only trusted those who can be trusted.

"Well, i better continue cleaning these damn toilets." You muttered as you stood up while crushing the paper then throwing it in the bin.

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"Aphrodite, would you prefer someone like me to marry your soon-to-be daughter?" Anonymous inquires, placing down the glass cup filled with wine top of the table.

"I would," The response enlightens the  persons' expression which doesn't last much longer, "if, she wants."

That made them frown yet they covered it up instantly to a smiling expression, "Okay, then."

"Would you want me or someone else to kidnap your daughter?"

"I decline, i want her to gaze at me as if i'm her own true mother"

"I see"

The anonymous person stands up from their seats, bowed, and said their farewells.

"I wouldn't want a rat to marry my own daughter, they must prove they are strong enough to protect her" She mutters down as her gaze was stuck to the walking person.