Kris' POV
My young master and I were sitting peacefully on the field of grass. It was a beautiful scenery, young master was so beautiful as his hair got a little messy when the wind blew. His plump lips were slightly parted as he smile. He looked at me with those eyes, those eyes that was brimming in happiness but it wasn't for long when someone suddenly held him by his shoulder. Everything change in blink of an eye. Young master was beyond terrified, he was shivering in fear. Why? What could possibly be the problem? I couldn't see the face of the guy that was holding him, it was getting dark. I was confused. I couldn't even move my hand to hold my master's cheeks to try to calm him down. He was crying uncontrollably and it was breaking my heart to see him like this. Why is this happening? I was getting scared for every second that passed. The guy then got closer but it was like darkness covered his face but i could see his lips now, it was curve in to a smile, a simple smile yet held a different story for me. It was scary.
I felt my heart beat stopped the moment he held something on his other hand. A knife. Young master saw it in the corner of his eyes that made him faint and now, the guy was holding him unconscious. I didn't even notice the hot liquid that was rolling down on my cheeks. I was crying and it wasn't even helping me. I can't even fucking move for god's sake. I was being a useless shit. Why the fuck is this even happening. The guy then held my master's cheeks ever so gently before he was ready to plunge the knife into young master's chest. I screamed but no voice came out. I tried to move but i couldn't. I want to save him but I'm failing miserably. I'm just there...sitting still, eyes widen at the horrifying sight, mouth left hanging as the guy swiftly move the knife.
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.I woke up, huffing from the heart pounding dream. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead. Heart beating so fast. I sat up and blinked into darkness, clutching my left chest as i look at the clock. It read 4:03 am.
I thought for a moment before getting up. I had a horrifying dream and i wasn't going back to sleep just like that, heck i don't even think i could close my eyes for a moment. I went out and silently crept inside my young master's bedroom. I sauntered my way to his bed. Looking at his peaceful face, it made me calmed down. Slowly, i lifted my hand, gently caressing his cheeks.
I sighed before crouching down, leveling my face with his sleeping one. Staring at him as the sun slowly crept in to the room. I observed every inch of his face. His long eyelashes, his cute little nose, his hair that was messed up by the random stirring in his sleep and his slightly parted lips as he calmly breathed in and out. Young master was a beauty.
Who would want to hurt you?
This was actually meant to be short, it just shows Kris' POV and I'll be updating the next chapter later. I got myself a free time so i updated as soon as i can, it'll be unfair for you guys to wait that long again XD
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My Possessive Butler | Taoris
FanfictionThe young master and his possessive butler.