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1.It was raining heavily outside, so heavy that Will's clothes were soaked, and so heavy that someone was drowning but no one could hear clearly. Inside Louis' armored vehicle, a night patrol was being carried out in an orderly manner. Since last year, Will and Louis have never been alone together again. In the past, they rarely got along. Louis was usually in the flag bureau and the battlefield, while Will was anywhere. It's not that he is ungrateful, but Will met a lot of people outside, some of whom were partners and some were enemies, and what he did naturally reached Louis' ears.
Basilio and Fidelio found Will at night, which was easy. Now armored vehicles are almost all docked at the port, and as for where the candidates live, they can easily find out the location by asking. Will did not refuse, or there was no reason to refuse. When Will followed the brothers to Louis' room, the soldiers on duty looked over here, their eyes focused on Will, and Will felt himself swallowing. He thought that if he entered the door, he might see Louis sitting on the sofa, and Louis might show that frowning expression. But the result was different from what he thought. Louis stood by the bookcase with his hands behind his back. He just nodded to the voices of the brothers, and then Basilio and Fed left. When the door was slammed shut, Will admitted that he was a little uneasy. For the first time, he felt fear for the man who had adopted him for more than two years, but he still stretched out his feet and stood not far from Louis, making a classic sincere gesture with his hands.
Lord Louis...
But Louis interrupted him mercilessly. Will's clothes were not clean, especially after being wet, they could even be called dirty. Even if he wiped the dust on the hem many times, it would not be completely clean. Louis gave him a set of clothes-a white half-cloak imitating an officer's uniform, which was similar to Louis's, but not as majestic as Louis's. Will didn't like to wear it, or it didn't fit the identity of the Eldar, but he had no choice. He would get sick if he didn't change his wet clothes.
Louis sat on the sofa and stared at him. Will silently took off his clothes. When he finished speaking, he was left with only a pair of underwear. The eyes of different colors looked at him, and after getting no response, he had to quickly take off his underwear and put on white clothes eagerly, as if to cover his shame. The clothes were a little big, and there was no change of underwear inside. Even if there was, it would be dirty in a while, but Louis looked at the confused pupils with satisfaction.
A dog who has not learned to go home always needs some special means to let him know that this is his home, not those outsiders.
2. Will has seen the destroyed villages, the weak and people of different races were killed, and no one would show mercy to those who are about to die.
When Will was 17 years old, he asked Louis a question.
"What about those people? Do they deserve to die? Their lives are like livestock, waiting for death from birth, not tomorrow... Did they do anything wrong?"
He has forgotten Louis' answer, but he knows that when Louis closed his mouth, the hand reached out and touched his head. The hand was big and warm, like the "great father" he heard from others, but Will took a step back.
The rain that day was so heavy that it washed you into the sea. You were so far away from the land that every wave of help seemed like a farewell.
3. There are usually many people around Louis, shrewd politicians, flattering women, and ambitious subordinates. They are like vultures, waiting for food to appear. It seems that the only person they can trust here is themselves. Are power and status enough to seduce everyone, including that person?
Go forward.
Will, 16, was always seen by his men accompanying Louis. The boy looked harmless. Louis's indulgence did not make him arrogant. On the contrary, he sometimes appeared beside people of lower status. He helped them move things and clean up. His young face would show a sincere smile because of a little thing. He didn't look like Louis' successor. The so-called successor is just a blind judgment of some people.
No one knows Louis's purpose, and they don't need to know, but they understand that this child will become another flag on the flag bureau.
4. In the room at night, you see the white snake crawling out of the door. It wraps around your legs. Your body is like a balloon that will burst at any time due to being squeezed. Your flesh and blood will turn into beautiful fireworks, and Will will just stand there and let the white snake take everything. Your body, your love, your perception and consciousness, they don't belong to you.
Forever.
Of course, Will can resist him, as long as Will can endure spending countless years in an empty room and darkness, eating flesh and blood. He doesn't know what animal it comes from