Chapter 12 Rey and Pretty boy

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Rey's POV

"Rey, guess what mommy and daddy got you."

"Hm, is it a little sister?" The little kid asked, tilting his head to the side.

They laughed awkwardly while looking at each other, "N-no, not a little sister."

"Then, a little brother?" The lady choked in her own saliva as she heard what her child said.

"Not t-that too."

"But mommy and daddy are always at work, leaving me all alone here in the house." This time, small tears were trying to escape from the sweet angel's eyes.

"We're both sorry for leaving you all alone, but you know mommy and daddy needs to go for work even though we don't want too..." the lady tried to comfort her child but it just makes everything worse.

"Then, it's all my fault! That's why mommy and daddy has to go right, for my sake?" The poor boy can't hold on to his tears, they were meant to be shed anyways.

"Yes. We do have to leave because it's for your sake, but please do remember that we will always come back, and if we do, we'll all play together right?" This time the man stepped in. "Here. While mommy and daddy aren't home, this teddy bear will stand as us. Make sure to treat it like mom and dad okay?" The man handed the stuffed toy to the crying child.

The boy started at the toy then to his parents who are smiling brightly at him, "Okay~!"


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"Ah!"

It was a dream. No, a memory.

A knock from my door was heard, "Young master, breakfast with the other masters are ready." A maid informed me.

This is Rey Soler. This mansion where me and the gang resides is actually the Soler's Main mansion. Since both of my parents frequently goes abroad for their business, and have completely forgotten about my existence, I invite the other four to stay here.

It's almost a month since the gang made an outsider friend. Believe me, even though I act like that around Rachael, I have this feeling that I have to stay away from her.

I've reached the dining hall and there, the other four are already eating. Those darn idiots! This is my house, who the hell gave them permission to eat without me!

"Hey~! You guys are such a meanie, you didn't even waited for me!" I wined. Che! This childish acting kills me more than a bullet to the heart.

"Shut the hell up. And drop that act, we're eating, it's disgusting." Rick said in a bored manner while eating his waffles. Why you-! As expected, these guys already knows that my childish act is just a play, it's not really me. I just smirked at him and sat at the chair beside Xerxes.

"Oh~look, look! Xerxes, they served my favorite homemade jam on freshly baked bread." I stated happily and grabbed one.

"Darn it dude, they serve that every day! And shut up will ya, or do you want me to shove a grenade down your throat?!" Why this little brat! In about millisecond, after he finished his stupid complain, I'm already pointing a gun on his head.

"What did you say, punk?" My eyes were burning, and I was at the verge of shooting this brat's head.

He smirked, "Why, I just said that I have different mini bombs attached under our seats and the table. Not to mention the fuss bomb I placed everywhere in this very room." I glared at him and he just glared back at me.

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