《The Transmigrated Me is A Lowly Commoner [BL]》2.9
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A pair of eyes fluttered open just to find the sunlight hitting them id dangerous as hell and ended up closing their eyes again.
The young adult tried to sit up properly but halted mid air as he felt something in his skin.
He forcefully opened his eyes, revealing two not so bright blue orbs. And just then, he realized that he's in another room with another man.
As he tried to forcefully wake himself up, he can't. He ended up hurting himself.
He felt something prickling his skin, it stung like a bitch. "..ugh" he groaned and it ended up stirring the man beside him awake.
What he saw made him flinch.
Towa unconsciously reached out to ruffle that nest of a blond hair with much difficulties.
Realizing what he had done, he quickly retracted his hand and it stung again.
"Ouch"
The man who is awake now noticed that Towa is already awake and kicking so he restrained the other's movements by placing Towa's hands on his (towa) lap.
"W-why am i here ?" Towa asked slowly. His voice is hoarse from all the hourse of getting knocked out in his sleep.
He realized, this room he's in is not the same as the one in Zack's mansion. So he concluded the fact that he's not in the Leviathan Family mansion anymore.
The man beside him is Zack's uncle, Steruza Harley. He recognized the man from their brief banter in the ball.
Harley smiled the same smile he gave Towa a night ago. "I kidnapped you from The Leviathan's house. Since i don't want you to die" he grinned.
Towa is dumbfounded. Really ? He barely knew the guy and he even met the man last night, while crossdressing !
Seeing the confused stare Towa gave the other, Harley stood up. He smoothened out the wrinkles and creases on his shirt while humming and unknown tune.
"I don't know why. I'm sometimes unreasonable and stupid. Maybe this is one of those moments too... Why would i take a terminally ill patient with me ? Is it because he's recovering mysteriously?" Harley sat beside Towa.
This time Towa noticed the needles that's restraining his movements. "Your voice is barely recognizable. But i know you are that lady i talked with last night, at the ball" Harley continued. Making Towa more nervous and shocked as Harley began to spout things Towa remembered didn't tell anyone.
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"So you're the young man from that blog huh ? You're quite famous you know, for giving inspirational speeches. People are quoting you nowadays and i find myself agreeing with you"
Harley's smiled dropped and it changed into a frown. He looked straight into Towa's not-so-bright blue eyes.
"Sometimes when you sacrifice something precious, you're not really losing it. You're just passing it on to someone else"
(( A/N : This one is from Mitch Albom, The Five People You Meet in Heaven))
Towa's eyes widened. "When thinking of all the guilt from the past and present, i find myself stumbling upon that one. After all, all of my acts are sacrifices for the Great God. I'm not losing my family, or anyone else i've loved. Just passing it on to the Great God. I wanted him to take care of my beloved ones. They can't live in this tainted world anymore" Harley sighed.
"I don't know why i'm telling you all this, but last night i bombed the Leviathan mansion. Why ? Because my nephew Zack is too precious. He's new to this whole...mafia boss business. And Visty, oh Visty, that one stayed beside Zack and Carl all the time from the start. Loyal and sweet... They are too pure for this world. Imagining what the world would do to people like them hurts me. So the only thing i can do is give them away to the Great God but why..."
Towa watched the man beside him close his eyes and gripped the white bed sheet tightly. "Why did i take you i wonder ?"
Harley stood up and walked away without saying anything. Once again, this filled Towa with curiosity. He hadn't schemed since the last world. Even in the last world he didn't do much.
But what shocked him to the core is Leviathan's mansion bombing. And Harley's last words before leaving made him think.
Does Harley and Zack possessed some of System Happy's fragments ?
Who is truly System Happy?
But after that devastating news Harley gave him, Towa had doubts of Zack surviving the incident.
Ah, this is so frustrating he needed a breather—
LILY !
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(WARNING !! LOTS OF SWEARING!)
Harley's walk back to his office is silent. He pondered the thought of him talking to that young man once again. Maybe it's because Towa is not
important to him so the need to protect Towa from danger is not there.
But there's something nagging on the back of his mind. Something he had forgotten after 28 years of living. Something...something.
"...for fuck's sake what is it—" Harley mumbled. When he opened the door to his office, it's as if everything came back.
Everything he has forgotten and he's a pathetic man to forgot this.
"...host" he muttered the title slowly. Harley stopped in front of the window. Staring at his own reflection.
His blonde hair did not change. His features did not change. This...this...
THIS IS FUCKED UP.
He clearly remembered the time he's transferred inside this boy's body as a baby. He remembered
So when did he forget all of it ? When ? When ? Harley— System Happy is going to be insane by the end of the day !
Who the fuck thought that blocking his memories are great ? He knew his memories are scattered, BUT HE DOES NOT BLOCK THEM FROM ENTERING HIS MIND !
Now System Happy— or really, let's call him Harley here, remembered back to his encounter with that terminally ill young man he had kidnapped last night.
"...ok. I'll check. Fuck this is crazy.."
Harley then remembered he ordered the maids to stick some needles into him so the young man can't move and Harley's mind started spinning with 101 ways to apologize when bae is mad.
Should he bow ? Kneel ? Buy a whole garden ? A music studio ? Or the whole world ?
He called the maids to relieve the young man from his paralyzing needles—and he's an idiot to paralyze a terminally ill person. He should be the one to be paralyzed instead— and prepare the finest dinner for him and Towa.
"Shitshitshitshit, what to do ? What do i do ? This is going to be super awkward.... And i kind of flirted with him while he's crossdressing ! Wait— My host looks hot in that one— for fuck's sake get a grip on yourself , Harley!"
Harley began to fuss over his host. If anyone were to see him like this, they would cough blood and faint.
A phone call interrupted him though. Harley moved his hand to grab his phone and answered the call.
"Yes ?"
His tone is back to his usual one, not the one when he's fussing over his host.
"The copying is complete. I'm surprised the girl is obeying me when i mentioned the patient's name"
The other's raspy voice caught Harley's attention. "Huh what did she do?" Harley asked.
"I ended up using the threat i prepared earlier and she's making the stuff for our own too" the voice is brimming with smugness that made Harley frown.
"Don't kill her. She's precious to my....patient" Harley managed to smoothly save himself before the other could catch his last sentence.
"Since when do you care?" The voice asked, a sound of clothes ruffling can be heard quite loudly.
"Since when do care ?" Harley shot back. "You betrayed your family for mine and you didn't seem to care about what your daughter is thinking of you now. Maybe when she knows her daughter is with you of all people....."
"She's dead isn't she ? You sent her to him right ? your Great God" the other said. Though their smugness wavered when Harley mentioned his daughter.
"Yes. she is. Now chop chop continue chopping whatever ingredients you have there. bye~"
Harley hung the call up and continued his planning.
His plan should go well or else he'll have no balls left.
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So many swearing ! Gosh ! System Happy has a colorful mouth //fan's oneself//
So the traitor is ....not revealed ? Lol ? I have a winner btw ! :vvv maybe two when you mention his name again.
Can you guess ?
ALSO SYSTEM HAPPY IS HARLEY HAHAHAHAH //kicked//
Enjoy (о´∀'о)
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