Lubit Periculos

Chapter 1: 'The perfect slacker life' (1)

Summary:

WARNING!!!
SLIGHT SWEARING

Roksoo is a baby and gets a new family.

Notes:

Hope you guys will like this story just as much!
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"He looks so cute!"

"He does look quite cute; he will be a charmer when he gets older."

"Is he, my brother?"
"Yes deary, he is your younger brother. But be careful with him, he isn't even strong enough to hold up his own head. So, we should be careful when playing with him or when holding him."

"Alright mama."

"Careful Luke, he is still fragile."

"Don't worry Ron, he has held other babies before, and they did not break."

"But Vicross is different-"

"Is it because he was born with a weak body? Or is it because the doctor told us that these rather beautiful marks will likely stay with him to the end of his days?"
"No, it's not. Don't mind me Luke, hold him, I'm just being paranoid."

"At least you realized your mistake dear brother. Do you have any missions to go on anytime close to now?"

"Yes, me and Ron both have missions in two days."
"I'll take them, just don't tell anyone!"
"Alright we won't tell anyone, thank you Luke."

"No problem, I hope he gives you hell tonight!"

The man, Luke, left the couple and their two sons in the nursery. The woman looked at her newborn son. Her beautiful blood red eyes traced the dark markings on her newborn. His beautifully pale skin adorned with brown markings on his legs, stomach, back, neck and arms, making him even more beautiful. His raven black hair being the exact same shade as her own long black hair.

Finally, her baby boy opens his eyes, upon seeing his eyes she lets out a startled gasp. Bringing Ron's attention back to them, temporarily stopping Beacrox's weapon technique study session. He was reading to Beacrox about the different techniques.

"What's wrong?"

He asks walking toward his wife and newborn son, Vicross. His wife looks at him with her wide eyes and a smile starts etching its way onto her face. He looks at his son, a look of surprise takes over his young face. Beacrox becomes curios and looks at his younger brother and stares into his beautiful eyes, entranced in its beauty. His baby bother's left eye is the same shade of red as his mother's eyes while his right eye is a beautiful golden-brown color.

"His eyes are beautiful! Mama why does his eyes have two different colors?"

His childish voice and question bring his parents out of their shocked state. His mother, Darla, smiles a bright smile that rivals the sun. His father also has a soft look on his face.

"That's because your younger brother is special, that also means we have to protect him even more now."

"Do we have to protect him because of his eyes?"

"Yes, many people will try to look down on him because of his beautiful eyes and the markings adorning his pale skin."
"I'll train hard to protect my baby brother!"

Beacrox looked so proud of his promise that he made his parents heartily chuckle.

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Waking up has never been this difficult for Kim Rok Soo. You have to be able to wake up fast while in the middle of an apocalypse, so why is it so damn difficult?

Giving up on opening his eyes he starts to listen to his surroundings; he could hear people talking. One woman, what sounds like two men and a small boy. But he could not make out what they were saying, they were talking in a strange language.

He tried propping himself up on his arms but got scared when they failed to co-operate. He tried using his legs and got the same result.

Concentrating hard on using his arms and legs he managed to give some small kicks and flail his arms. Suddenly he felt a finger next to his hand, he grabbed it and heard a laugh in return. Why is his grip so weak? And why is that finger so big?! Stopping all movements when he was picked up, he felt a large hand behind his back holding his head and back safely as if to prevent him from hurting his neck, and another hand holding his butt. Did he become a baby? Is that why everything is so big, and his body is so weak?

He thought back to before he woke up in this strange place. He was on his way back to his small cabin when a new unranked monster showed up in the outskirts of the city. He and a few people from team 2, he remembers using instant multiple times to save the kids and elderly outside at the time. He probably died from blood loss.

Team one is probably happy that he has finally left the company. They should be in good hands this time. He just hoped he could have been reunited with them when he finally died. It seems like even death doesn't want him.

He realized the voices finally stopped talking and tried to open his eyes again.

This time he succeeded. He slowly blinked away the bright lights and he found his eyesight to be rather blurry, blurry enough that he could only see colored spots in his vision.

The first thing he saw as black and red. He could vaguely make out it was a woman with black hair and red eyes. He assumes this is his mother. Suddenly his vision filled with more colors. He saw four different shades of brown. One he assumes is his father and the other one is most likely a relative.

All he can do now is sleep, eat and poop.

The perfect slacker life.

Notes:

I'll still be updating the other book to. I'm currently working on the next chapter but half of the chapter self-deleted when I reached 2000 words, and I slightly lost motivation.

Series this work belongs to:Part 1 of Dangerous to love