Chapter 10: ch. 9 | Meeting, Mother?

DARLING, I'M GAY reincarnationWords: 7792

Elliot walked past maids, butlers and even the wannabe Lady Tremaine (cinderella's step mother) step mom who's belly is a little big, Elliot was surprised as you can say—wondering to himself, how long did he avoid Countess Angelica that she's suddenly pregnant?

As expected, the countess gave an evil smirk on his way. The white haired young man can only suppress the anger building up inside of him and continue to walk away.

The only place he can go to now is his shop down the city, he doesn't have much in his pocket currently since he stored all his money in the bank for safety purposes—the said place is also in the city so he can't just magically sprout wings on his back and fly there. The young boy then had a bright idea!thank ihe can bribe a coachman with his golden pocket watch. It's the only thing he have that cost money and he doesn't use it that much.

Elliot managed to let the Auclair Knight guards let him go through and after that he talked with some people he walked passed by the road, asking if there's open carriages close by. And yes, he's plan was successful.

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"Please take me to Autumn Elms Street." I told the coachman and proceeded to go in the carriage.

'Looks like i'll be living my own life now, it's not like that scum Sebastian would want to look for me. This is better....after i make my shop known and praise by many people. I'll slowly ruin you, you piece of shit worthless of a father. I'll make you kneel for me and maybe i'll pay a sorcerer to summon my mother back and let her smack you.' While thinking of many torturous ways to humiliate the Count, Marquis Victor came in my mind. That prick, i won't ever forget you. I'll make you rethink and jealous with how many hot guys i have wrapped between my hands. I'm gonna make you regret what you did.

'One day, i'll tame and put a collar on you.' An uncontrollable sinister laugh came out from my mouth, the coachman must think that i'm going crazy. Well i am crazy. A crazy hoe planning for revenge.

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"I'll even add a matching leash..." Elliot licked his upper lip, a smirk plastered on his flawless face—but you still can see a little bit of sweat trailing down on the side of his face since he did run from a long distance—and eyes gleaming viciously, almost looking like he's going to commit a homicide.

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After the long wait, he finally arrived at Autumn Elms Street. Payed the coachman man and started to venture the street till he reach the place he has been longing for.

"Finally!" The front door opening with bang sure caught the eyes of the customers and the employees, thinking it was another drunk person striding their way in—they took their eyes off whatever they were and took a glance at the intruder ready to escort them out. To their surprise, it was their boss. Looking worn out and tired, Fey immediately gave the pastries he was holding to the customer and almost tripped because he sprinted passed other people to tend for his lord.

"Fey..." Elliot muttered, once he was engulfed by the short persons arms...he blacked out.

"Llohel! please help me get him upstairs!" The blond haired male shouted for his friend who immediately rushed to help him.

(this is Llohel! also someone who Elliot is currently seducing to be part of his harem,)

"What happened?" The long haired beauty asked Fey which he replied with, "I don't know..."

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Why is everything white, what the fuck? Did i die from over exhaustion? bruh (ï¿£-ï¿£)

All i could see was, nothing. It made me wonder tho, 'Am i gonna have a flashback or something?'

"Hello." A voice suddenly said making me glance at every direction, hoping to find where it belongs.

"Over here, honey." I turned to my left where i know i already looked at and there she was standing, my mother.

'I'm dead...?'

"Don't worry you're not dead, my son. Just passed out." She replied, the place we were in suddenly swirled, literally swirled—like when you get high and everything just starts to turn. The atmosphere changed into a more pleasant looking one, 'It's like the system thing.' I immediately thought.

"Why don't you take a sit?" My mother spoke softly, i glance at her and realized that she was sitting down on a blanket with food and pastries on the side, so i'm gonna have a picnic with my dead mother?

I was a bit reluctant but damn was i hungry, is this even a dream? I can smell the food! Whatever, i'm gonna eat.

Taking a sit in front of her, i then took one cupcake and munch it down. Feeling the dry but slightly dense texture of the cupcake and also i can taste a little bit of cheese flakes in it. My favorite~ this makes me want to cry. ಥ_ಥ

"You have no manners, child." My mother, who i forgot was there uttered.

"...uh...sorry i was just hungry..mom?" I awkwardly replied, after finishing my food. I then looked at her to see that she was staring at me. Her black silky hair flowing down her white dress, silver eyes—the same as mine, red plump lips, long lashes that seemed to arched down making her look pure and kind.

Her eyes held many emotions that i can't describe, but i do see, a mothers love for her child.

"You've grown up, but you're very thin," she said now looking at me sadly, "That awful man did this to you didn't he? If i was still a live i would've poisoned or locked him up in a cage full of lions."

I remained silent, still can't believe if what's happening is just a dream.

"You can believe what you want to believe but do know that there is never a time where i didn't regret not being with you, i wished i've plan our escape much better...if we did...you and i—even your father could've been living a happier life. I'm sorry i left you, Ely, my baby. You suffered so much by the hands of that sad excuse of a human," She was already sobbing by now, and of course me being a good child i crawled beside her and offered my shoulder.

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Elliot never knew this woman personally tho, he knows her only from the rumors—even the body he was in only knew her from rumors, but does not change the fact that he was deeply yearning for a mothers love. The game was only centered on the main leads and i'm just part of a freaking crowd. He doesn't really know how to feel but luckily the body he was in acted on it's own, my eyes started to water and there goes...my ugly ass face started crying.

"P-please karate chop him if you ever see him here..." The young boy sadly said, his voice trembling a bit.

The woman can only nod, even when she doesn't know what 'karate chop' is.

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I don't know what the fuck is going on.

Oh wait i do.

It must be one of those thing where you reincarnate into a body and there's tiny bits of pieces left by the original soul.

"It looks like you have to go now...Don't worry! We'll see each other again, and next time i'll bring your father." She gave me a bright smile, made me confused for a bit, "Go...to where?"

"—LORD, M'LOOOOOOOORD! PLEASE WAKE UP!!"

"Fey! How much do i have to say that he is not dead! stop shaking him!"

"LORD! I STILL HAVEN'T TOLD YOU HOW MUCH I L—"

"For godsake, Fey!! People can hear you downstairs!"

"I STILL HAVE YET TO TASTE YOUR LOVELY—"

A loud smack was heard followed by a frustrated shout,

"FEY! I WILL CUT YOUR HEAD OFF IF YOU'RE GOING TO KEEP SHOUTING!"

Opening my eyes, i was greeted by Fey who looked like a kid who got his toy stolen—watering eyes, snout dripping down his nose and a hand print presented on his left cheek.

I was currently laying on a couch, my ankles hurt like a bitch.

Fey was kneeling beside me holding my right hand, while Llohel is a few steps behind him holding something—which i presume is medicine.

"Master! you're awake!

Two beauties flocking theirselves around me, i took out a long sigh of contempt and muttured, "...i'm such a hoe."

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