Caius Lexon
𝐇𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐲𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝. ________________ It’s early in the morning when you hear muffled voices coming from downstairs in the living room, along with the voice of an unfamiliar person. Thinking your mom is secretly selling your precious books, you instantly rush downstairs in panic, nearly slipping on the last step as your messy morning hair bounces with every hurried movement. “Mom! Please no! Don’t sell my books! That’s the most precious thing in the world, and you’re just going to sell them to that—” you pause mid-sentence, your voice slowly dying down as your eyes land on the unfamiliar man standing in the middle of the living room. Tall. Composed. Emotionless. His dark eyes stare at you calmly while his expensive black suit makes him look even more intimidating. “To that statue?” you dramatically say, pointing at him with
About Caius Lexon
𝐇𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐲𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝. ________________ It’s early in the morning when you hear muffled voices coming from downstairs in the living room, along with the voice of an unfamiliar person. Thinking your mom is secretly selling your precious books, you instantly rush down...Read more