As you lay there, eyes closed, you could hear the sounds of leaves rustling as wind passed by.
Wait a split second- you felt a soft bed beneath you, equally soft cotton sheets covering you and, a solid something under your neck?
You slowly peeled open your eyes. Adjusting to the brightness of the room, you found yourself face to face with a fast asleep and charming man who had his arm under your neck.
Not charming! How can you describe some dude, who basically just kidnapped you, as charming? No way.
As you continued staring at the piece of art in front of your eyes, dazed by this masterpiece, you realised just how magnificent it was. Indeed, even you had to admit to that fact. His pale sleeping face was mesmerising, his soft black hair waved slowly along with the gentle breeze entering the room from the open window. His eyelashes were pretty long and his lips were thin.
Forget it, you turned away from his face to the left, a light flush on your cheeks. You pushed his arm away and sat up, observing your surroundings. The room was well lit, a serene garden could be seen through the wide open windows. Simple furniture, a bedside table and shelves filled with information books, filled the room. A large grey carpet cushioned the floor.
The bed you were on, it was very comfortable and soft, despite its plain white sheets.
"I see that you're awake."
"AHHHHHHH!" you immediately jumped on instinct and fell off the bed.
"Ow!" you yelped as your poor ass hit the floor and you landed with one leg on the bed, tangling yourself with the blanket.
"Hahaha," Shinku burst out laughing at your reaction.
He was still on the bed, with one arm propping himself up to look at you. He quickly got up and went over, offering his hand.
You gave him the get-lost look and ignoring him, got up on your own.
"Do you know how long you've slept?"
"No."
"One whole day and night," he counted his fingers seriously.
"WHAT?" you replied, in shock.
"Hahaha, I was just joking! You only slept for one night," he laughed.
You flung your fist at him as he quickly ducked his head out of your reach. This guy sure knew how to get on your nerves.
Ring. The sound of a door bell being rang.
"Oh, your father is here. Let's go," he grabbed your wrist and pulled you along.
"I can walk on my own, thanks," you shook off his hand.
"As you wish, sir," he smiled and led the way.
As you two weaved your way through the never ending maze, you carefully took in your surroundings. The house was well furnished, well kept and organised. There were beta maids here and there who greeted the owner of the mansion as they passed. This house was huge, to the point that you couldn't even remember the directions you took anymore.
Shinku finally arrived at a large wooden chocolate double door. He swung one of them open and a tall regal old man in a suit was standing outside with a few other men carrying large cardboard boxes. Oh, did you mention that Shinku was wearing a casual white shirt with long black pants, basically probably his pyjamas. Meanwhile, you were still wearing what you had yesterday, before you, well you did not want to think about it.
"Good to see you, my boy!" your old man beamed as he ran his fingers through his silvery white hair with black hair hear and there.
"Huh, you too, I guess," you replied.
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Whirlpool| xmale reader
Romance𝐵𝑜𝑜𝓀 𝓉𝒽𝑒 1𝓈𝓉, 𝒲𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓇. [y/n], an ordinary university student, or at least that is how you would introduce yourself. For some, however, you were the prey that they cannot loosen their grip on. A seemingly ordinary contract concerning you...