WOODWORSE || CHANCHEOL || Svt ff

CH 1: -Not So Quite Morning

A voice said, Look me in the stars

And tell me truly, men of earth,

If all the soul-and-body scars

It was not too much to pay for birth.

Today's morning was too quiet for Yoon Mansion. As always, direct rays of sun were falling in every room of the mansion through their large windows.

Miny baby birds were playing around the garden, flying over the group of lovely flowers that Chan himself planted when he was in preschool with the help of his mother, making chirping noises that were echoing throughout the place. Surely it was very peaceful, unlike some other days.

But all of a sudden, like a normal drama, the whole peaceful atmosphere was ruined by a clashing sound that clearly came from the dining room, creating chaos in the whole house.

There is no doubt that looking in the dining room will make a normal person think that thousands of animals were released in numbers to create turmoil in this room.

Plates and glasses were scattered all over the place, with the food making a full mess on the floor. The whole site was a disaster for someone to view. That was the case for an ordinary human, but it was too usual and common for Yoon Mansion.

One old lady was kneeling on the floor with her hand behind her back and her head down, looking at the floor with tears rolling down her face as her eyes were red from crying. Her whole body was shaking in fear as she knew what was coming her way.

"Why did you add something to my breakfast when you knew that i got rashes from them, you old hag? Didn't you get directions from the main staff, huh?" said by a person who was known as the Young Master in a Yoon mansion. Yes, that's right, its Yoon Chan, the youngest son of Mr. Yoon, who was the owner of the house.

Chan was glaring at her with his keen eyes, which were no less than any razor-edged knife and surely held the capacity to make the old lady figure tremble in terror in front of his gaze.

Something was different this time, as he had a reason to be this irritated today, unlike other days.

Chan was 6 years old when he got rashes on his body. He just came from the garden after playing with his dear cousins, eating peanuts sideways, and it was then that they learned about his allergy, which made him be admitted to the hospital for 2 months with rashes on his whole body. From then on, no one was allowed to bring them into this mansion.

'Young master, forgive me; I am new to the staff, and I heard someone say that you like them, Believe me.' The old lady cried while shaking her head desperately, making Chan squint his eyes while shaking his head unpleasantly.

"Stop shouting loudly, lady; you are making my ears bleed while speaking with your nasty mouth." roared by Chan as he raised his eyebrow while looking down at her.

"And you know what it is so pathetic to see? It's watching you make so many excuses to protect yourself. So you are saying that the whole staff was part of it? Poor lady, you want everyone to be punished with you; thats so pitiful. As you see, I am a very generous person. I will fulfill your wish then."' Chan was nodding as he was thinking something.

His fingers were tapping his chin, and the other hand was on his waist while having a sarcastic smile on his face as his eyes were shining with a crazy gleam with a little bit of disgust on his face.

'EVERYONE KNEEL ON THE FLOOR WITH YOUR HEADS DOWN.' And with his one command, every maid in the room kneeled down on the floor beside that lady, making a long chain with their heads down. He was undoubtedly pleased to see them at his mercy, as his face was decorated with a smug.