Viktor woke up in the morning, noticing his alarm had already rung, but he had switched it off and gone back to sleep.
He patted his face, blinking, with his curls sticking to his face. He looked lost, not fully awake yet.
"Pain...what day is this?" Viktor asked in a sleepy tone.
Pain glanced at his master and wondered what drug he was on. He ignored Viktor's question, wishing for Soul Day to co sooner, so he could be free from his master for a full day.
Viktor, still half-asleep, yawned. Too much sleep left him feeling groggy.
He crawled off the bed, moving slowly, resting at each turn until he reached the dressing table.
Stretching his hands, he picked up a half-empty bottle of juice and drank the last drops. Ah...he sighed happily having gotten his morning dose of sugar. He stood up, checking his bracelet for the ti, and saw it was noon.
"Ahhh!" He was so late that he quickly ran into the bathroom, undressing along the way; turning on the shower, he scrubbed his body faster, and after ten minutes, he was done bathing.
When he was done brushing his teeth, he went to his body lotion, but this ti, he took his ti applying it to his skin without a sense of rushing. You can't rush beauty.
He rubbed oils on his hair, making it fluffy and shiny, and he combed it, making sure to retain his curls.
He wore his clothes and threw a flying kiss to himself in the mirror, admiring his good looks.
He left the room in a hurry and used the elevator to go down.
In the breakfast area, he picked French toast, scrambled eggs, and a bottle of orange juice from an empty table and ate it fast but elegantly.
After he was done with his food, he hurried out but stopped and hid when he saw the butler in front, but he was not fast enough. Kyle had already noticed him.
"It's useless to hide. Co and explain to how you ca late again." his tone was stern with a no-nonsense gaze, which was staring at Viktor's hiding location.
Viktor stiffened and walked out sheepishly and muttered softly which Kyle heard,
"I am done planting already; why is he always paying attention to ?" His tone was full of complaints.
"Oh. It seems you are free and you don't mind an extra job. Starting today, you help the chef in the kitchen since you are so free." Kyle's tone was final; snorting under his breath as he waited for Mira.
"But...I," Viktor's rising anger cooled imdiately, and an idea appeared before. The boss lives inside the mansion, and he works inside too, so the chance of eting his boss is 80 percent positive.
"I will listen to Butler." He said in a sad tone, but his eyes were sparkling with anticipation. He left in happy steps, whistling under his breath.
Kyle glanced at him and sensed sothing was off but he couldn't pinpoint what.
Turning back, he continued waiting for Mira, who was driving closer and focused on the task at hand.
***
Zane woke up and felt his bone aching; he felt so weak that he couldn't move a muscle. He looked over to the side and saw Cyra's sleeping form and the urge to beat her up crossed his mind.
After so struggle and using the wall for support, he was able to make it to the bathroom; he went to the Jacuzzi filled it with warm water, adding in the bubble liquid soap, and entered.
''Sigh...''
He felt comfortable; the warm water massaged his body, soothing his aching bones. After soaking for an hour he finally had the strength to get up.
Doing his morning routine, he packed his hair and wore comfortable clothes before he went downstairs for sothing to eat.
Coming out from the elevator, he went straight to the kitchen; stretching his head in, he saw the chef's busy figure preparing for today's al.
He was so famished that he couldn't wait for her to prepare lunch, so he walked to his snack room.
The selves were filled with different types of snacks arranged to fill a whole room up.
He sat on the sofa, picked one up, and started eating; he scrolled to his bracelet and clicked on his online school. For the past month, he had been learning through it and had just finished the preschool syllabus, now moving on to the high school materials.
Clicking on the lesson of today, he learned with his mouth busy chewing. As he watched the live teaching.
When he got so engrossed in the lesson, reading and learning that he almost didn't hear the chef call for him to eat.
He paused the lesson, stretched, and made his way to the dining table.
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