Chapter 3

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Unknown POV.

Once upon a time, there's a big big mansion, it was cruel King house, everyone was scared to him, unlike my mother, she always walked at the front of the house. There's a young boy that always alone in the house, she do her best to talk to him, then one day, my mother went missing.


No body knows where she is, there are also change at inside the big big mansion, suddenly the young boy always go out to buy some stuff. There's a rumors that the young boy has a devil side, he never smiled, he never talk to someone, the only person who can talk to him is my mother.



At the deep down inside the mansion, there's a underground room, it was really dark, the only thing you can heard from the room was the chain sounds that rubbing at the ground. There are also a female crying noise you can heard.


The head of the house are gone missing for very long time, the young boy who inherited all his wealth is the one who live there a lone, he don't have maids or other person inside the house. The rumors said, that the head of the house was same as the young boy, before he gone missing, and also no maid can last for one day inside the house.



I remember when my mother tell me this story in the deep dark room, we only have candle light. I live like this and I can't even remember how long was that.


I don't even know what day it was, or even if already morning or the time. Even so, the deep dark room was full of love of caring mother. I remember also when she beg at the young boy who owned the house. She said. "Please, just give me a book, any book. Even the dictionary book."


The young boy replied. "Why you need a book? You cannot even get out of here from entire of your life."


I don't know why, but when he walked towards my mother, she always seems not okay. I don't know how to explain this but, I don't like when my mother begging for him, because he asked for replacement.


She shouted. "I don't want him to be like you!"

I stared at my mother, there's a water flow to her eyes. What do you call that? Tears? I don't know what tears is. I never cried.

"Like me?" The young boy said.

"I don't want him to be like a devil like you." She said.


"Devil?"


"Look at him. He's not smiling, he don't even know how to feel emotions." What is emotions? What is she talking about?


The young boy turned around and already leaving, but my mother kneeled down, she hold his leg and beg for a book. "Please, just this one. I'll do whatever you want okay?"


 I'll do whatever you want okay?"

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Author's POV.

Beam standing in front of the apartment building where Wayo live. A minute later, Wayo walked out and smiled at him. "Hi P'Beam, my brother." Wayo hugged his arms. "Are you here to gave a ride your younger brother?" Beam glare at him, he flick his forehead, Wayo touched his forehead and said. "Ahh! It's hurt! Why you do that!" Wayo whined.


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