CHOOSE | Bl Yandere Harem

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He is an immortal so, he couldn't die anyway.

Tears clouded his eyes. He had never cried before.

He never did.

But it was different now, He could hold the misery no longer and he fell to the floor in a disheveled heap as his grief poured out in a flood of uncontrollable tears.

Gut-wrenching sobs tore through his chest.

"You are a nuisance, get out. I would have tortured anyone who tried to take Isaiah away from me but now that he does not want to leave me and because I've known you for centuries, I'll let you leave here. Get out of my sight"

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"I never expected someone to fall from the cliff and not die" An old women whispered.

"I think that he tried committing suicide.." A girl in her late teens with long bkack hair muttered.

"His fingers are twitching! Maybe he is waking u-" The lively boy's voice stopped midway because of the groan which he heard from the heavily wounded boy.

Isaiah's body was aching. Not even one part was without pain. He slowly sat up with the help of a young looking boy, most probably around fourteen or fifteen of age.

The boy was smiling at him but frowned when he looked at Isaiah.. into his eyes, to be precise.

"Your eyes.." The girl who noticed it too asked nervously.

Isaiah's memories were slightly disorganised. He was in the castle with Dexter and he tried killing Isaiah.. didn't he succeed?

"Who are you? Where am I? And what's wrong with my eyes?" Isaiah questioned in an intimidating tone. He was being cautious with these strangers.

The teenage boy smiled and said, "Don't be scared, we found you in the forest behind our house and you seemed to have.. accidentally fallen from the cliff"

"A cliff!?" Isaiah was perplexed.

"Umm.. are you a witch?" The boy enquired while keeping his distance from Isaiah.

"Why would I be.."

"Your eyes! Witches are cursed! Cree, don't get yourself into trouble" The girl yelled.

"If I do get into one, it will be because of you offending this boy, sister" The boy named Cree said while pointing at Isaiah.

'Don't he know that pointing at others is rude?!' Isaiah thought.

"Can you please get me a mirror? My memories are quite jumbled.." Isaiah said in a sad tone.

"Yes!" Cree grabbed a small mirror from the desk in the room and gave it to Isaiah.

When Isaiah looked at the mirror, the reflection was foreign yet not by much.

His hair wasn't pink, it was light brown instead.

Each of his eye were of different colour. His right eye was golden and his left was Amber. The shade were similar to each other but they weren't the same.

A sign of Heterochromia.. That's the evidence that he is.. a witch!!

Other than that his facial features were eighty to ninety percent similar.

The old women excused herself saying that she will prepare something for the boy to eat.