When Luhan got in the Mansion, as a vampire slave, he thought that it would be hell the same way it was in his house.
He was an outcast for a reason he couldn't grasp. He didn't recall crying but he remember well how the beautiful woman living in there hugged him. "Welcome Luhan."
Her voice echoed still in his memories. She was kind and kept him in her side.
He was first introduced to the adults of the family. "He is set for my son." she kept repeating but he was never introduced to anyone. He saw kids but expected her son to be old enough since a ten years old slave was mostly meant for old men. Horrified by the images they did set in his mind before selling him, he didn't dare to ask about his master as he focused on excelling his training. He was taught how to cook, sew, clean, walk, react, write and read, alongside with the training he got in the hell hole he was in before. A training he is not ready to forget. And then secretly, especially that Mistress's health wasn't the best lately, he was forced into martial arts. He was told he needed to be perfect at everything or the mistress will shove silver in his throat. It did happen before, the reason why he lost his voice, and the threat was enough to scare Luhan enormously. He tried hard, he pushed himself hard, he did the best he could for her to not punish him.
"Luhan..." her weak call made him freeze. He was sewing her dress, as she instructed him and he was late on the last part. "here is Minseok..." Luhan stood up.
Finally...
Luhan's heart clenched painfully in fear as he met dark cold eyes but was relieved to find Minseok relatively younger looking than he expected. He bowed to them as she got and touched the dress. "Still not finished, I see." He tensed badly but she relaxed him. "but you did a very meticulous job, Luhan. I am impressed." Minseok stood by the door like a statue of cold white marble. "Minseok, come and see how beautiful Luhan's work is."
"Mother," his quiet and soft voice contrasted with his expression. "I am not here for that. You said you had something important to tell me."
The woman froze and sighed as she sat down by the dress. Luhan was still standing there. "You aren't an Alpha, Minseok." Minseok seemed in the verge of screaming at her. "and I am trying hard to provide you protection."
Minseok scoffed. "I can take care of myself. I am a pure blood!"
"So is Luhan." the said vampire blinked. "he is an outcasted pure blood like you." Luhan dared to look at Minseok who gave him an unreadable expression. "this is why I bought him once I knew he was for sale."
"And you want me to accept this ...?" Minseok sounded disgusted and Luhan felt like crying in shame.
"Yes." She caressed Luhan's cheek. "because I know you will need someone to rely on... when I die." Both of them looked at the suddenly tired looking woman. "If it hadn't been me... you wouldn't be alive, Minseok and I want to insure that you will remain alive as long as possible." Minseok chuckled bitterly and Luhan dared to look back at him. The woman closed her eyes, tiredly. "Please, Minseok..."
Minseok let out a loud sigh. "You are such an oblivious person, mother." he raised his hand to point at Luhan. "You." Luhan flinched. "make sure to not disappoint me."
Luhan blinked before smiling widely as he shook his head. He noticed how Minseok crooked his eyebrow and left. "that was a beautiful smile, Luhan." Minseok's mother commented smiling back.
A/N:
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FanfictionLuhan was everything but a normal Vampire slave. ☠☠the pic is a reupload from Hymne. She disallow Reuploading so what I did is bad. I AM SORRY AND I plegde that I will take it off as soon as I get my cover ready. Don't do like me!☠☠