ARC 7.1 + 7.2

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MC POV:-

“Pah!”

Down came the harsh slap on the chubby face of a little boy, leaving a nasty small handprint on the fair face.

She looked at him in disdain.

“I still wonder why the hell did father decide to keep you in the family house when the doctors have labelled you as a fucking mad man, brother.”

The voice was shrill and contained no familial love, just resentment towards her own twin, elder brother.

I looked at them with my dead green eyes. The boy looked at the spilled acidic chemical that had burned his previously soft feet. His eyes held no light, completely different from the other kids who had a very beautiful shimmer. I merely pitied the young boy but knew very well that I could not let him see me until his brain was ready to accept my existence.

Years went by with me just talking to him in whispers. His twenty-fourth birthday was the perfect time I would let him know that he was not alone.

I stood behind the handsome male who was scribbling on the canvas infront of him. Slowly, I extended my hand to hold his broad shoulder. He turned to look at me and commented nothing other than a statement that made me baffled.

“So you've finally decided to enter my life officially... Sullivan?”

His voice contained no feelings. I nodded and replied to him.

“I will be here with you until you decide to send me away.”

Before we could continue our conversation she came in Sebastian's room with a platter. The player contained leaves with insects crawling on it.

“Elder brother, time for lunch.”

She brought the player near his face intending to feed him. And i had enough...

“Well the good guys don't always get the glory. Can't you see the warning signs?... I can make your life a living hell of i wanted to... Wanted to~”

I sang quite melodiously. The first half for my human and the latter half for the wench.

I smirked at the blank face male and slapped the female hard. She fell on the floor, shocked. To her if might appear that she got sleeper out of thin air but she must be blaming Sebastian.

I dragged the girl by her smooth silky hair all the way to the washroom. She made Sebastian wah his face with the toilet water a week ago. It was about time i returned the favour.

I pushed her face into the toilet and made sure i had an iron grp on her hair. She struggled, but in vain. I let her get some oxygen in her lungs before pushing her face back in. I continued it for some time, well only until I felt that it got boring.

I the her against the wall quite harshly. She crawled out of the room writhing in dear and pain.

She labelled him a manam when doctors called him a schizophrenic. Now, i would show her what a manam really was.

Sebastian chuckled softly almost not audible to human ear. But i was no human. He found this whole ordeal funny? What a lunatic!

Sebastian stopped smiling and stared at me.

“I am aware of the fact that I'm extremely good looking but stop staring, it's kind of embarrassing.”

My sarcastic remark made him roll his eyes. I wasn't telling a lie though. Green eyes, smooth skin, good figure - not too thin not too fat, cute toes, slender fingers and long white hair that reached my shoulders and a ghostly aura...

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