When The Mob Villian Doesn't Want To Die

013: BREAKING AWAY

I'm back guys!! 

Finally back with another chapter!! After this, I am going to disappear again. 

Fonts used in this chapter:

'italis' = conversation with Desiderius 

Hope you all enjoy this chapter!!

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The faint scent of flora makes Lester turn around to see a meadow. The flutter of evergreen grass as the wind washes over them, large fluffy clouds softly dragging over the bright blue sky. And over that meadow are bushes here and there, along with trees of various types. The bushes are all flowering ones: Roses, Hydrangea, Camelia, Lilacs, Jasmines and so much more flowers fill his view.

Fresh and cold wind enters his lungs when Lester takes a deep breath. He looks at the sky. The sun is far east. Makes sense, it's like early morning, around 7. Lester starts walking, his shoes almost floating through the soft grass. His fingers caress the soft flowers as he walks through them, enjoying the silent whistle of the wind, and the small songs of birds from the trees surrounding the area.

As he walks, the bushes start to get smaller and smaller, although the grass does not. The wind is still there, whistling through his hair, making it even more messy. Lester did not mind.

And then, he looks down to his feet to see that he has been walking on a road made of stone. No, marble. Lester keeps walking.

And then, he sees something in a far distance. It is an entrance made of very large and tall bushes. Flowering bushes. Lester walks a bit faster to see what it was. When he reaches there, he stops and stares in awe. It is a maze made of large bushes. Winterberry bushes, even. The small, yet long white flowers decorated the walls of the maze elegantly, the small berries handing out of them. They usually grow in winter and it takes great skill to grow them in any other season.

Lester grabs one of the berries and pops on in his mouth. Delight fills his mouth and soul, as delicate juice is squeezed out with his teeth. The small and fresh sweetness fills his mouth, along with the scent of the flower. Lester walks into the maze.

He is not sure where his feet are carrying him, but he lets it happen. He finds everything familiar, like the answer is at the tip of his tongue but he can't move his mouth for some reason.

As he keeps walking into the maze, the winterberries change into walls of roses. First there are white rose bush walls, which change into light pink as he goes in deeper and soon, there were only deep red roses in his view. Lester knows that his destination is near and then feels a feeling of slight remorse for being late.

Lester then sees an arch and a gate which is open ahead. The arch was covered with some kind of a bushy creeper. The boy walks ahead a bit more and recognises that the creeper is Golden Ivy. Bundles of small golden flowers stay hanging down from each vein, over the arch. Lester walks through the arch, as the golden flowers shine under the sunlight. And then, he sees it.

A large pavilion, with a cone for its roof. White and shining, as it is made of marble. It is round in shape, raised on a platform with stairs leading up to it. There are four pillars holding the majestic roof on top of it. The said roof is decorated with gold and red, swirls and such drawn on to it. Shapes carved and painted in red. And on the pillars are more creepers of flowering plants. Around the pavilion are more bushes. For the surroundings, are grass that grew up to the height of Lester's ankles. The blonde boy recognises it as the Golden Pavilion. The pavilion on the eastern side of the Farrington Mansion's Garden.