Why did it have to have to be like this?#Watty2019 (Completed)

An Investigation

Characters introduced in this chapter:

-None for now-

*A/N:Please note that this chapter will be split into two parts*

                                                                 ~Chapter start~

It was half past midnight when the back door of the Manor creak opened. A figure stepped inside and slowly closed the door. They looked around, making sure that the inhabitants of the Manor were all fast asleep. They then silently walked upstairs to the last floor of the Manor. None of the current inhabitants were allowed to come up there as this floor is exclusively for the Owner of the Manor. But he is the only exception to the rule. The figure, reaching the floor, immediately walked into the furthest room from the stairway. It is the Owner's private bedroom. They scanned the room. Just like the other rooms, this room is themed after a dark, Gothic Victorian theme.
However, there are some things that is from the present times. The bookshelf was filled with different types of books. Books on genetics, biophysics, psychology, advanced science, languages, mathematics and study on body anatomy. From the books that the owner reads,you can tell that he is a genius. On the desk, there is a laptop, some files and some potted flowers. The figure stared at the potted flowers. These were the flowers that the Owner dearly loved. They are beautiful, yes, but the figure knew the the Owner adored these particular bunch of flowers because of their meanings.

Marigold: Cruelty,grief, jealously

Monkshood:Beware, a deadly foe is near.

Narcissus: Egotism

Orange Mock: Deceit

Snapdragon: Deception

They certainly holds the hidden truth about the Owner. Just like those flowers, the Owner hides his real self. Turning away from those deceitful flowers, the figure turned towards the lump on the bed. The figure walked as silently as possible towards the four-poster bed. As the figure reached the bed, an arm shot out from the covers. The figure was pulled onto the bed as the covets was flung away revealing the much-awake Owner. The Owner smirked as he looked down at the figure. His dual-colored eyes scanned the figure, noticing the bloody stains on the figure's green hoodie. The Owner looked at the other's hazy-filled eyes with a smirk.

"How was it? Do you feel the familiar pleasure rushing through your vein once again, my pet?"

The figure did not reply.He was still feeling the adrenaline rush of his actions. Though he is feeling high, Naib could not let go of his feelings of regret. But he had no choice but to obey his Master's command.

"They have been taken care of, Master." Naib did not answer his Master's question as he knew that his Master has already knew the answer but is just teasing him. The Owner just chuckled at his pet's avoidance of his question. The Owner stroked his pet's blood-coated hair.

"You looked so beautiful like this."

The light coming from the moon shines into the room. The Owner lustfully stared at his pet. The bright green hoodie was splattered with dried blood from the fallen townsman. His brown hair is coated with dried blood. His black bandages were a bit loose, showing the bleeding wounds on his skins and his eyes....Oh, his now darken blue eyes were beautiful-shining like those dark, stormy seas during the storm. The more he looked at Naib, the more his pants tighten. The Owner tore away the loosen bandages, making Naib whimpered as the bandages hit his open wounds. Hearing his pet's whimper, the Owner smiled darkly. His lips touched one of his open wounds and licked it. His dual-colored eyes darken with lust as the Owner continue licking Naib's open wounds. High on his lust, the Owner swoop down and gave Naib a possesive-filled kiss. Breaking off the kiss, the Owner lustfully stared down at his panting pet.