🔵Chapter 08

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Chapter 8-Meet the protagonist and other business

Rayleigh's POV

Ufa. I'm glad the blonde made a deal with me. What a good boy, he will do anything to help his family. It really makes me miss my old one.

As I wandered around the area, I saw a bunch of people surrounding a certain someone. Out of curiosity, I approached.

As I approached, my eyes widened. You have no idea how much I regret getting anywhere near that crowd. I wish I never went here.

I just stood there, my heart is beating fast. I think I stopped breathing from the moment I saw him... Yes, it is none other than the protagonist.

Alexandre.

I stood there scared. Many thoughts are now flooding my mind.

Shit. I should get out of here before he sees me!

Before I could even make my move, our eyes locked. He stares at me with those beautiful eyes of his. Yes, it's very beautiful, but it's making me flinch with horror. Seeing him, I'm wondering how I'm going to die in the future.

Oh no. Now that he's seen me, I'm dead. Those eyes, must be hate at first sight!!!

Rayleigh is well known for making a bad impression on everyone he meets. People tend to hate him right away. I'm one hundred percent sure he's hated me from the moment our eyes met. In this story, Rayleigh and Alexander are enemies. They hate each other. That means....

He hates me. I'm Rayleigh now so...shit.

"Hey you!"

Suddenly I hear someone calling from behind, but it's not loud enough for the crowd to hear, only I can hear it. I turned to see a blond guy, looking at me, panting.

"Psyche?" I arched an eyebrow. "What do you want? Our deal wasn't enough? You want more money? I'll give it to you as long as you shut your mouth."

"Yes, I have another deal..." he says.

I just stood there and sighed. I gave him a look telling him to go ahead and spit out what he's going to say.

Psyche tells me we should go somewhere quiet and secluded. Then

we went to an area where there are no people.

I tap my foot impatiently and tell him to say what needs to be said.

Psyche nods and continues. He approaches me and whispers.

"I want you to duet with me. You sing while I play an instrument. I want inspiration to compose my music." he looks at me directly, he doesn't seem to take no for an answer.

This boy... I want to pinch his ear so hard until he cries out in pain.

That's great, now everything is becoming annoying. I want to live a solitary life, enjoying my own company, with no one bothering me.

I put my hand to my forehead and let out an exasperated sigh. I didn't hide a twitch coming from my mouth as I glared at him with distaste.

"Of all things, is this the deal you chose?" I asked in irritation.

"Yes." Psyche says nonchalantly.

"To tell you honestly, I hate this business of yours. I don't sing, it's annoying." I said. I want

"Oh? Weren't you singing with passion before?" He smiled. "Besides, you don't have to worry. No one will know except me." he assured.

"I don't sing in front of anyone. I don't know why you need my voice. It's not even that special, it's nothing, it would just be useless. So propose another deal." I say nonchalantly from my expression.

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