MORNING
at the Auclair Household,

"THE FUCK?!"

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"You're really loud first thing in the morning, butler." I stared wide eyed at the blue haired male, the pain on my cheek and hands are now gone too.

Wait?

"Did...did you heal me?" I questioned him, not realizing i wasn't supposed to know that.

"How did you know that?" He was now sitting up, the sun shining down at him, his victorian style white button up shirt was open wide making his abs be seen.

'Please don't have a nosebleed.'

"That...that's not the problem! why are YOU sleeping BESIDE me?!" I was now on the farthest part of the bed holding the bedsheet on my front like a girl would after being exposed to a guy she doesn't know.

"I sincerely apologize, i planned to get out immediately last night but the bed Count Sebastian gave me was too cold for my liking."

'What kind of nonsense excuse was that?'

Why does it seem so familiar...?

Did i just...steal the heroine scene? welp, not my fault i'm hot as fuck.

(Lemme just explain to everyone what happened, y'all might be confuse and thinking, how did he steal the heroine's scene when she wasn't even there? like just confuse af. He stole the SCENE, i can't really put it to words but he stole the lines? like that? the lines Victor said was supposed to be said to the heroine.)

"So you creeped in my room and slept beside me?" I stared dumbfounded, "Precisely." He replied now smiling, he began to stand up and fix his unbotton shirt up.

     Then i remember something from the game, most of his time Victor would sleep with women. So that's what he meant by 'too cold', he's used to sleep with someone beside him no matter who because before his mom and him a shared one bed, due to poverty of course.

'Ohhhh a lonely broken love interest who only wants to be showered with love but because he looked too intimidating no one wanted to approach or befriend him, but ladies would flock themselves to him because he's hot.'

     Deep in thought trying to remember details about the game since he forgot a lot of things cause he never liked the game and he tends to not remember some scenes on games he despises...or just plainly forgets it.

     He didn't realize that the now man who slept with him is now staring intently at him. Lust? of course not, it's more like, curiosity.

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'Who is this boy? living in the Auclair household, he doesn't look like a servant here... oh, is this the famous adopted son?' I stared at his face, his eyebrows scrunched up seemingly trying to remember something.

     He doesn't look half bad, he definitely looks like his mother. Pure white snow hair, some sticking out on every direction as he just woke up. A bit tan but his skin color is much more lighter than most man, cherry colored lips that seemed to taunt ladies with how plump it looked, but not too plump of course. Long lashes that added more of a seductive aura when he looks at things and people, lastly, a slim figure. He doesn't look too feminine or too masculine, he looks like he has a good body.

     His personality is one of a kind too, normally, just seeing the sight of me from a far distance would make anyone run away except for the females that wants to be bedded by me and some business acquaintances that has the guts to come near me.

"Are you perhaps the famous adopted son?" I ask.

He looked at me, irritation plastered on his face and replied, "Didn't know i was that famous."

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'Famous adopted son? da fucc?'

"Well you are quite famous specially the 'affair' between—" I was getting irritated by him so i snapped.

"If you're here to belittle me than kindly fuck off, i've had enough and i don't give a shit." My inner self came out, oh god, now i fucked up.

     Victor pulled me down and pinned me on the bed, his left arm holding both my arms on top of me and his right arm holding my face tightly forcing me to look at his menacing eyes.

"You should watch that mouth of yours, that isn't how you thank someone who helped you." he said while smiling.

'Shit.' I almost forgot that all the love interest has a short circuit. Making it more shitty.

'I should make a little journal containing the info about this game. I'm so dumb.'

"I'm sorry. Thank you. Now get off me please." I told him while trying to avoid eye contact with him.

'Nope. I'm a coward i don't like this anymore, system have mercy on me!'

"That makes me remember. You haven't thank me yet for saving you life back at the carriage incident." He ask, more like stated. Subtlety asking me to thank him.

He kept on pinning my hands up and started to squeeze it tightly.

"Okay! Okay! thank you so much oh dear Marquis Victor De La Croix! You've save my life and now i offer my life to you! Happy now?!" I shouted sarcastically at him.

     He finally loosened his hold on my hands but he was still holding my face and it doesn't help that he is on top of me.

"You need to be discipline."

"I'm not a child!" Using both my hands i manage to make him let go of my face but he was still towering on me. His hands are now besides my face not making me have any escaping route.

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"Thank you and i'm sorry..." I sincerely said looking at his eyes directly.

'This is my first time saying sorry to anyone since arriving here.'

"Now, wasn't that easy?" He suddenly came closer to my face making my inner slutty self act all shy and innocent batting my eyelashes.

I acted scared.

'Now kiss me motherfucker.'

     I waited but nothing came, i look at him and again and i saw that he was smirking at me.

Da fuck.

"You're very interesting."

"Why? first time meeting a hot man like me?" I caught him off guard and pulled him close to my face, i flipped our position so now i'm on top of him.

Power Bottom Activated

"You should really be careful Marquis, as much as i want to be under and be dominated, i also like to be on top."

     It looks like he was holding his laugh back but it failed, his voice was the only thing you can hear in my room, laughing. This bitch really is bipolar...can't say that i'm not.

"I don't understand you."

"The same as for you, Marquis."

     I was sitting on his clothe dick by now, before getting up i moved a little making sure that i made a grinding friction while acting innocently.

Operation Seduce the Love Interests on go!

"How long are you gonna be staying here, Marquis?" I ask now smiling like an idiot cause i know i made him a little hard.

"Maybe i should extend my stay." He sat up and suddenly looked at me with so much heat in his eyes, bro are people so easy to seduce here? well it is a piece of shit game but the smut scenes are fucking hot af. I hate and love this game, even payed just to see the uncensored one and masturbate for who knows how long.

I bit my lips and made myself blush a little but still looked at him in the eye,

"And why is that?"

"Well i found a rather interesting boy. Do you perhaps have a fiancé?"

     He must've think the Count sold me off since i'm 'useless' to him and people my age tends to get arranged and be wed later on. Too bad i made all the girls cry and even risk my face and got slap so many times.

     I stopped blushing and now gave him and sultry look, batting my eyelash and licking my bottom lip i then say,

"Darling, I'm gay."

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re-reading this chapter made me cringejdbejbdjsndjdjdhsjjdhs