Chapter 17

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Kentaro's POV

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I woke up and was surrounded by luxury. Everything seemed to be plated in gold and what looked like flowers painted on all around.

I lay upon a King sized bed with a huge amount of pillows around me.

Looking around, I saw a painting that seemed familiar.

A man with crazy black hair was painted on the left side. He had a soft looking face. On the right side a woman, with streaks of red flowing through her hair, was looking toward me and smiling. On her face, a rose like tattoo with many petals was on her left cheek. The rose looked exactly like Alex's, but with more petals than his.

In the middle of the painting a little boy about five years of age, stood with a big grin on his face. He had medium length black hair, like what looked to be the father, and piercing green eyes.

He reminded me of me.

Looking around, I heard the door knock and a servant came in with what looked like breakfast.

I glanced at the young boy, and felt somewhat aroused.

Shit. It must be from not being with Alex.

I looked away and began eating the meal, when I started to feel weird.

Looking over at the servant, I saw he starting to take his clothes off.

What is happening..?

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