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Her tired and melancholic grey eyes could not hold the dam after hearing that ever so soft sentence.

When The Mob Villain Doesn’t Want To Die [BL]

Fantasy · Nihil_Est_Scriptor

"What? You want to watch me get dressed?" Lester asks as he tries to stomp on Hamilton's intruding foot. But Hamilton push opens the door, making Lester stumble backward, before the blond could do anything. He glares harshly at the cyan eyed boy's behavior. But he quickly regains his attitude and says smugly, "Oh wow, I really did not think you would be so eager to do so." Hamilton snorts slightly and comments, "Don't flatter yourself, Farrington. You are not even close to what I want in a partner." Lester chokes at the comment and quickly points his fingers at the other boy and shouts, "You goddamn petite man! As if I care- Huh?"

When The Mob Villain Doesn’t Want To Die [BL]

Fantasy · Nihil_Est_Scriptor

"We are going with him and his sister." Johnathan says, rubbing his forehead. Lester's mouth hangs open when he answers that. This did not happen in the novel!

When The Mob Villain Doesn’t Want To Die [BL]

Fantasy · Nihil_Est_Scriptor

"H-Hamilton?!" Lester exclaims, taking a step back because the shock made him almost lose his balance. Hamilton smiles at the younger blonde's antics and surprise, but immediately drops it to a calm and gentle one when Johnathan acknowledges his presence. "Oh, hello, Hamilton. Sorry, did I take too long?" Johnathan apologetically says. But the white-haired boy brushes it off with a wave of his hand, slightly laughing as he says, "No worries, we are actually early anyways."

When The Mob Villain Doesn’t Want To Die [BL]

Fantasy · Nihil_Est_Scriptor

Lester lets out a small cry of pure joy; some happy tears escaping his eyes in the process. He knees on the floor as he grasps the iron rock he made and laughs slightly in a cracked tone. It was like his whole burden was lifted and that he can finally be happy. Of course, he is not even that close to his ultimate goal, but he enjoys the momentary happiness he was gifted.

When The Mob Villain Doesn’t Want To Die [BL]

Fantasy · Nihil_Est_Scriptor

However, this time, he could feel a slight change in him. His lungs seem to have increased in size and felt his muscles have become lighter and an imaginary burden on him was lifted. He continues to absorb the mana stone and regulate his mana flow, like how he studied in the book on mana in the last days.

When The Mob Villain Doesn’t Want To Die [BL]

Fantasy · Nihil_Est_Scriptor

By God's nonextinct grace on Lester, the blond was able to reach his house, before the family breakfast. He gets his disguise clothes off of him and changes to his usual ones. He then, hides them inside the closet. After doing so, his eyes turn to the two bags he left on the bed.

When The Mob Villain Doesn’t Want To Die [BL]

Fantasy · Nihil_Est_Scriptor

"You are being poisoned with an air poison type called Frozen Ataxia; a poison used for blocking the main nerves of mana flow. The liquid form of this poison is made using the pollen of Chower flowers and mint leaves. I am sure, you must have Chowers in your room and after you drink the mint tea, the pollen of those flowers, with a bit of wind, will enter your nostrils thus making the poison active." Lester's brain buzzes as a sudden dizziness covers his head and he took a few minutes to calm down.

When The Mob Villain Doesn’t Want To Die [BL]

Fantasy · Nihil_Est_Scriptor

The sudden shout of a high pitched "WHAT?!!" that was heard in the hall, makes everyone turn their curious heads to the source. When they saw an orange hair strangling a black hair at the entrance of the mansion, they giggle slightly, thinking how those energetic boys were playing around even when they are older than actual kids.

When The Mob Villain Doesn’t Want To Die [BL]

Fantasy · Nihil_Est_Scriptor

Norman makes a decision that moment. He will find this mysterious handkerchief person and make sure to 'stop' them, before anything will befall on the household and himself.

When The Mob Villain Doesn’t Want To Die [BL]

Fantasy · Nihil_Est_Scriptor

'Wait, what if this is a gold digger! They must have done it because of the Farrington family's riches and since Lester seemed to be an easy target!'

When The Mob Villain Doesn’t Want To Die [BL]

Fantasy · Nihil_Est_Scriptor

'Lester was given this because of someone actually likes him!!'

When The Mob Villain Doesn’t Want To Die [BL]

Fantasy · Nihil_Est_Scriptor

"There was never a situation where me sneaking out was necessary."

When The Mob Villain Doesn’t Want To Die [BL]

Fantasy · Nihil_Est_Scriptor

Then, Chris suddenly speaks up, startling Lester, "How about we go together?"

When The Mob Villain Doesn’t Want To Die [BL]

Fantasy · Nihil_Est_Scriptor

The look utter shock on Chris's face was amusing to Lester, but at the same time, he felt like he felt like he will regret answering like that. "What, why?" He asks, his pitch a bit higher than before to indicate that he was very confused and shocked. Lester went for the casual answer, "I don't like crowds." Chris still looked shocked. "Have you ever been to one?" He asks. Lester thinks for a bit, whether to tell the truth or not. He decided to go with the latter, since Chris might get offended if he actually told him that Lester never have been to the Moonlight Festival. "I have, when I was very young." Lester lies without any stuttering or averting eyes. Sometimes, it even scares him how frequently he lies and how smoothly he is able to do it.

When The Mob Villain Doesn’t Want To Die [BL]

Fantasy · Nihil_Est_Scriptor

Lester turns his head to the other side in annoyance. But Lester had noticed how the other's smile was not filled with contempt or malice. Because of that, the blond feels a warmth forming inside his chest. It was the same feeling he got when Lissa got him those cookies earlier this day. 'This is not bad…'

When The Mob Villain Doesn’t Want To Die [BL]

Fantasy · Nihil_Est_Scriptor