A Different Type

13. Marcel's Gonna Be Pissed

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Chapter 13: Marcel’s gonna be pissed

Marcel’s POV

With my eyes closed I felt around for my phone and when I eventually found it I turned it on just for the light emanating from the screen to blind me. Barely awake I checked the time and saw that it was just after 5 in the morning. I was supposed to go to the mall with Jenson today but I had school. Before I could get out of bed, the door to the room opened and my mom came in carrying a few things on a tray. Like OJ and coffee, eggs, bacon and toast. She gave me a kiss on the forehead and put the tray aside. “Good morning mijo. I took the liberty of making breakfast and I didn’t want to wake you so I thought I’d come and leave the tray before you woke up, but since you’re awake, here it is.” She smiled and moved a few strands of hair out of the way.

“Good morning and thank you mom. Are we still going to the mall after school?” She cleared her throat and sat down on the edge of the bed next to me. “Umm, about that….I thought it was best for the both of you to pull you guys from school. I will be home schooling your sister and you will be homeschooled here. At the castle.” My mom looked down almost ashamed and disappointed. I took her hand and she looked at me

“Whatever you decide mom, I’ll do it. I don’t care either way. It’s because of me that we are going through these difficult times, it's because of me that our house burned down. It’s because of me that we had to move here. It’s all because of me.” She smacked my hand and raised her voice “Don’t you dare speak of my child that way. It was never your fault. It was never because of you. You are my baby, you are my precious angel. You will never speak of yourself that way, do you understand me Mijo.” I smiled and a tear slid down my cheek and I wiped it and we hugged, we separated when the door opened again and my sister came in and saw the look on our faces and came running. We all hugged and shared this moment for a while.

Jenson’s POV

Heavy breaths and sweat dripping from my forehead. I went straight to the first bathroom close to the cellar and washed my hands and splashed my face. Red mixed with the water as I washed my arms. I was really busy the entire night trying to get any details from that scum. But he won’t talk unless it’s with Marcel and that won’t happen. I walked up to my room and everyone Marcel was still asleep. It was just after 4 and I decided to grab some clean clothes from my closet and shower downstairs.

I quickly washed my body and hair, brushed my teeth and got dressed in a simple t-shirt and grey joggers. I walked my way to the kitchen to see Marina busy cooking breakfast at 4:45 in the morning. “Good morning Marina, why are you up so early, you need your rest!” She shooed me away and told me to sit and gave me a cup of coffee with a plate full of eggs, bacon, toast and baked beans. I smiled at her and enjoyed my breakfast. She made another plate but with no baked beans, a glass of OJ and a cup of coffee without milk. She smiled and said she’d be right back

I nodded with a mouth full of the most delicious fluffy eggs I’ve ever tasted. I refilled my cup with coffee after placing my rinsed off plate in the dishwasher and walked up stairs towards my room and saw Marina and Lily-Anne walking out. They both smiled and walked off towards the kitchen I presumed. I knocked and heard that gentle voice saying ”Come in” I opened the door and walked in, placed my coffee on the night stand and stood there with my arms crossed

“Good morning, how’d you sleep?” He kept looking a bit flustered and struggled with his words a bit. “I slept g..good thank y..thank you, and yourself?” I raised my shoulders and he cleared his throat for what seemed the third time. “Is everything ok? You seem a bit…distracted?” he nodded his head vigorously and moved a bit uncomfortably. He took the tray and placed it on his lap. I looked at him once more and turned around to go to my closet to find him something to wear, I looked at the top of my closet to find a hoodie and heard a cough from Marcel. I went back to where I stood prior and gave him a weird look and he took the jogger and hoodie with a shy smile and said thank you.

“What is up with you, you’re so…so giddy?” he smiled and just pointed towards my joggers, I raised an eyebrow and looked back at him, he looked straight at me with this look that screamed ‘are you serious’ and I just raised my shoulders and folded my arms again. HE cleared his throat again and said “Your joggers, they are grey, and they…they emphasize certain things…like your, your mister downstairs.” He clarified.

“Ok, so why were you staring? Did you see something you liked?” he choked on the eggs and swallowed a few sips of OJ and I don’t know if his cheeks were tinted red because he choked or because of the words I said. He stood up and went to the bathroom and closed the door. I grabbed my mug and before I could leave he poked his head out and gestured for me to come closer, when I was just in front of j=him he pulled me down by my shirt and kissed me, his tongue explored my mouth and before I could dominate the kiss he broke it and whispered in my ear in the most sultry, sexiest voice I’ve ever heard. “I really, really liked what I saw.” And closed the door leaving me baffled and excited, in more ways than one.

Marcel’s POV

After my steamy shower, I got dressed in the clothes Jenson gave me and made my way down stairs and heard the guards talk about some guy down in the cellar and it didn’t really pique my interest until my name was mentioned. “The freak doesn’t want to speak to anyone except Marcel, when your Majesty tells him, Marcels gonna be pissed!”

I waited for the guards to leave before walking my ass down those stairs and getting some God damn answers, because one thing the guards were right about, is that I’m pissed off. I went to the kitchen and saw everyone conversing with happy smiles, I looked at Jenson with the meanest look I could muster. “Ma, Lee, Staff. Please leave us for a minute. I need to speak with Your Majesty about the man being kept prisoner in the cellars.” They all cleared the kitchen and he started to apologize but I stopped him before he could say anything else. “Why will he only speak to me and why haven’t you told me?”

He stood up and put his hands on my shoulders, which instantly calmed me down, I don’t know how but it did. He started telling me everything from the moment that Markus told him my house was attacked and that the guy was from my previous sector. I made up my mind and told him that I wanted to speak to him and that I wanted to speak to him now.

I left no room for arguing and left, I made my way towards the cellars and the guards wanted to stop me but Jenson waved them off. He led me towards the cellars and opened the cell door the man was kept in. I walked inside and the sight of the amount of blood, the stench of piss and human feces made me gag. “I heard you wanted to speak to me. So, speak!”

He looked up at me and a strange wave of pure hatred washed over me, I decided I didn’t want to hear this man’s excuse, or his reasons. I just wanted his spleen ripped out of his back and before I could realize what I was doing, his spleen was in my hand and the gurgling sound of this man choking on his own blood deafened me. I looked at Jenson and fell to my knees. “I don’t know what happened. I didn’t mean to!”

Jenson took the man’s back bone and placed it on the floor, took my hands and led me to the closest bathroom, stripped me carefully and started the shower. He took me and placed me in his lap with all his clothes on. I looked at him and just kept repeating the same words. “I’m so sorry, I was just so mad!”  He shushed me and just kept swaying me. He made me stand and washed my body. He let me rely on him. My mind kept repeating one word.

"Mate!"

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