《Transmigration of the Wannabe Villain》11. The Cheat and Harsh Morning
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[Clairvoyance activate]
Yoro: ...- a transmigrator" I said seriously as I stare deeply at his black eyes
He widens his eyes widely. His mouth open to agape and his eyes changed to the unfocused condition as he heard what coming out from Yoro's mouth.
Arnold: "f-for... for how long?... Is it...is it when you attacked by a thug in the past?...which is why you are so matured then?..." He stuttered in his every word. He can't believe the son he takes care of, he struggles to be cured, is already dead.
Yoro: "no...it's just this morning... The original me died because your own cure that you give him. But... he died painlessly" he feels so uncomfortable when talking about this thing. It's just not Yoro's forte to convince and calm someone down.
Arnold: "i-i understand, I just... It is too sudden..." He maybe doesn't realize it, but tears start falling from his eyes.
Yoro feels a pang of guilt when he sees these states of Arnold. He too, know how desperate he is at that time when he is sick. That is just showing how much he cares for Yoro.
Yoro: "father...you're...you're crying..." As Yoro said that, Arnold slowly moved his hand to touch his face. As he said, it's wet from tears.
Arnold: "I-I... I need to be alone for a while..." And he raised his body to left. He needs to leave this place and think more clearly as he feels his head isn't straight enough right now.
And Yoro, seeing this scenario, can't hold it anymore.
[Clairvoyance disactivated]
Yoro: "Father, you must know that...Cecilia is making a move to me" and he instantly turns his face to hide his emotion. He doesn't know what kind of face he makes and how is it looks like right now, but he can feel his chest is heavy as cannonball currently.
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Arnold, seeing his weird looking son right now, doesn't comment on it. He just shrugs it off while thinking it's kind of how a kid in love would be looks like. He would never imagine his son has the ability to see the future even if it just for a half minute. And used it on him to see his response for his confession as a transmigrator.
Arnold: "hmm.. it is actually up to you if you want to reply her feelings with your own, I believe you are mature enough right now to see, if she is aiming for your status and riches, or yourself" Arnold is adept in this thing called love and such, it's because he was already experiencing it in the past.
Yoro: "is that so...i will excuse myself then" feeling the atmosphere is too depressing, he raised his body and drag it to his bedroom for some sleep. He really needs one right now.
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In another place...
This room is dim, with the lantern as the only source of light. This room is not too big, nor too small. Its size is average for people in this world, Eus. The curtain on the window is now being shut, so there is no one can peek inside, no matter what angle he was in.
In this room, there is one living person inside of it. Lying on the bed, she can be seen doing something that others might think strange. But for her, this is just a normal occasion
Holding a little bundle in her hand, she smells it, absorbs the smell deep to her brain, and lock the feeling of it inside her heart. This has somehow become a habit when she holds something he, her young master, touched.
Because with this, she won't forget, and will never forget, about what happened that day. The day when she met him. Or to be precise,
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When he found her...
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Knock knock knock*
Knocking sound can be heard from outside of Yoro's bedroom. Waking up, he is struggling to either walk to open it or just sleep again. It is because when he turned his head to the curtain, he can see that dawn hasn't even come. And the sun hasn't risen yet.
That's and the other reason is his depressed heart. Because even when the day has changed, his brain will play the memories of what happened yesterday again and again. He knows it is just a prediction and such. But he can't shake the feeling that in the end, his own father will leave him...again.
As he changed his lying position to prone one, the knock can be heard again. But the difference is, this time, it's louder and followed by a shout from a man he feels familiar of.
"Young Master! I will fulfil my promise to spar with you! Now it's your time to fulfil your part! Hey young master, you there!?" and the knocking sound continued afterwards while the shouting didn't stop either.
He tried to cover the sound with his pillow or at least to muffle it but to no avail. Chad shout now is so loud because that the sky is still dark currently. So people in this mansion still haven't worked on something or either preparing themself to ready for one.
Yoro's also wondering, what kind of strength needed there to make this whole room vibrate from knocking alone? Or maybe banging if taken from a normal perspective.
Even when he waits until 5 whole minutes, the knocking still won't stop. Gritting his teeth, now he knows what is his father talking about yesterday. If Chad is really mean it, he can be super stubborn like a hard, unmoveable rock from the river. And what he hates about it, is... that he learns this thing in a hard way.
Yoro: "alright, Alright I am coming! Can you stop it, Chad?! You will break the door if this continue!!" He shouts while groggily walks to open the door.
Outside, Chad is grinning like an idiot while his hands are folded in his arm. He said: "well as you can see, I am strong and can control my power properly. If so, how is the door haven't broken...yet" his last word is trailed off and being said in a low tone, but Yoro still can hear it from his position.
Yoro: "yeah, to hell it won't! How much properties in this house you have breaks anyway!?" Yoro snap at him, but his eyes widen in the next second
Standing there, Chad raise one of his hand and start counting. And Yoro in the front of him, starting to open his mouth in agape when he didn't stop counting after the 10th times.
Yoro: "OKAY! Okay! Stop! Sheesh, you won't have a wife if you are too harsh on every single thing" he said in a tone like he is full of experience himself, which he was. And added: "I will be ready in 10 minutes, wait for me there okay" before slamming the door shut in a hurry.
Chad seeing the weird behaviour of his young master, can't help but feels something is wrong with his means in solving things. But just to scrap the thought as soon as it came.
Chad: "hmm... Maybe he is just hungry" and as Chad as he is, he wouldn't mind all the details happening and just be fine with it.
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