A few minutes before Frozen Milk's embarrassing disaster:
"Are you sure this is the right way?" Frozen Milk followed the arrows in his vision but it led him further away from the stairs to the second floor.
"Yes, system doesn't make any mistakes," his system was sure confident.
"Then what is this?" Frozen Milk pointed at the dead end and hoped he could smash the system against it a few times, so it would open up to a new world Frozen Milk could escape to and be happy.
"Do not worry, Host, please just follow the arrows."
The arrows... they were all over the place! Even if Frozen Milk had a hundred bodies it was impossible! He couldn't even distinguish one arrow from the other one.
"Just follow the arrows, host," the system repeated itself.
Frozen Milk surely didn't have to climb the walls?
...
Of course, he did...
Despite the arrows trying to slaughter each other in hopes to be the one to show Frozen Milk the way, they were all over the wall. Frozen Milk sighed and asked the system to turn off that grotesque thing that obstructed his view.
As expected, if he thought his system was useful for once, it proved to be shit.
Frozen Milk looked around and found nothing to step onto but then he reminded himself he had powers and even if he was fairly average he was still able to use them.
He jumped and was able to reach half the height of the ceiling. The wall was at least 6 metres high. Frozen Milk was only able to reach 3.
Frozen Milk tried again and this time he almost collided against the wall, but suddenly his hand grabbed onto something invisible.
There were little invisible steps on the wall! Frozen Milk had to jump at least several times to find the location of each step. The steps weren't big, they were only one-third of a metre.
Content with himself, Frozen Milk stepped onto the first step. The distance to the next step was a metre to his right. He calculated how much power and precision he needed in order to reach the other step without falling down.
Utmost concentration was expected but the constant voices that drew closer, frightened Frozen Milk. He could hear the fighting and tried his best to calm down. He had to be steady and not rush things. He couldn't get caught now.
After Frozen Milk successfully made it to the second step, the next few that brought him in a zig zag to the ceiling weren't that hard. Now he was close enough to the ceiling to touch it with his hands. He fumbled around and thought that somewhere around the last step would be an opening in the ceiling.
The voices were only a corner away when Frozen Milk found a hidden door, opened it and slipped through.
Then he found himself on the upper floor in a bathroom. It was a grand bathroom as big as a hotel suite.
The tension and excitement in Frozen Milk turned into physical form and needed to be released. Frozen Milk's heart pounded as he was able to escape the fight that was happening underneath him right now.
The toilet was particularly attractive to Frozen Milk and he pulled his trousers down to pee. Halfway through Bro barged in and that was how Frozen Milk was reduced to a pathetic creature on the floor.
His life wasn't easy.
While Frozen Milk tried to ease his pain on his thing, Bro just stood there and watched him amused. It wasn't until Frozen Milk put his thing back and aggrieved sat up, Bro moved and approached him.
Bro crouched down and with his typical small smile he asked, "Who are you?"
Frozen Milk looked up at him and the tears threatened to spill from the corner of his eyes. Bro was very pleased by this. The person in front of him had a really nice face when he cried. He wanted to make him cry even more.
Frozen Milk on the other side complained about Bro's question, shouldn't Bro ask himself who he was? He was a fiction version of Frozen Milk!
That was until Bro turned into this kind of person! God forbid Frozen Milk to know that the character he mirrored himself off was a big sadist at heart!
"Your creator," Frozen Milk huffed out and against his will, he subconsciously humoured Bro who was more than pleased to see this distressed yet wronged look on Frozen Milk's face.
If this person was his, then he would have quite a lot of fun with him.
"My creator?" Bro continued to smile, "If I remember correctly you were with my dear brother."
"If you know, why ask?" Frozen Milk just wanted to escape this situation.
This honey prince here saw him in his most vulnerable and embarrassing state! Out of 5 characters, he bared himself in front of 3! Wasn't this just humiliating?
"So what are you doing here?" Bro wasn't even angry at Frozen Milk.
How could he be? He wanted to tease this little guy more, although both of them were around the same age. Bro's subordinates would be crying out of their imaginary graves if they saw how lenient Bro could be.
Frozen Milk didn't answer, he didn't need to entertain this person. He needed to find Holbe.
"Are you looking for my brother's lover?" Bro instantly saw through Frozen Milk.
A piercing stab clouded Frozen Milk, was he this easy to figure out?
"Fine, I'll let you see her," Bro's monologue didn't have an end.
"However, as a price, cry for me again," honey prince's smile was indeed honey. Sweet melting love yet his words were blazing fire wanting to evaporate the honey.
Frozen Milk really wanted to cry. If Frozen Milk wasn't self-conscious by now thanks to his main characters, then he would've been gullible as to what this honey prince in front of him wanted!
He wanted to join the harem! No way! Frozen Milk's harem was already way too big! He couldn't handle 4 people, how should he handle 5? On top of that, this guy was insane! He wanted Frozen Milk to cry?
Wasn't this just basically screaming sadist? Forget 5 people! A sadist was the equivalent of 50!
Frozen Milk would need to bear the force of a 54-people-harem he didn't want in the first place!
"No," Frozen Milk bluntly said and wanted to stand up.
Bro kicked him onto the floor again and towered over him, "Don't you want to see her? Just cry a bit? You're quite adorable when you do so. I can't believe my brother is this lucky."
This sadist!
"No," Frozen Milk bit his lips and wanted to stand up.
"Come on. I already saw how you relieved yourself, your little guy was quite sad or did you wait here for me to come and see you like that? My, my what a truly-"
Frozen Milk quickly slapped his hands over Bro's mouth. Should a prince say those lewd words? Well, Vil was also a pervert so it must run in the family.
However, Bro was completely different than Frozen Milk intended him to be! What happened? What went wrong?
Bro narrowed his eyes darkly and Frozen Milk could feel his smile underneath his hands. This was dangerous. Out of all crazy love-obsessed people, this honey prince was the worst of all!
Frozen Milk calculated every escape route.
None!
There was none!