There are certain things in life that even though it'sastonishes , you can't help but known it will happen.
Bei Shang took a deep breath and sank underwater ; he waited for a full five minutes before pushing his head back to the surface to breathe.
What was called innocence? in the end was Mitch still an innocent child or not ? does he need to be innocent to be called a child?
"Mitch mom "
Bei Shang blinked and looked at the side " Iran "
She looked pitiful just standing there , her foot halfway in , halfway out. Although it was polite manners klto ask for entrance into the house, Bei Shang know Iran will barge in even if he refuses her.
This demons really needed to learn something called boundaries.
"Come in "
Iran rushed inside as if afraid he will change his mind then sat down on the bench beside the bathtub. She watched him practice his breathing for a while before grabbing soap and rubbing it on his hair.
"Let me "
What started as a hair wash ended up as a full bath ; Iran would say he didn't clean his chest well then proceed to help him wash it then say he didn't clean his armpit well, then also help him.
Bei Shang resist the urge to scream at her , he had the body of a woman, he should not be worried about perverting the young girl eyes.
She didn't stop there , she helped him dry his hair and body then help him apply rose oil , She even helped him pick a night wear.
Bei Shang felt dizzy immediately he hit the bed " Iran, do you have a maid complex ?"
Iran blinked her brown eyes " What's maid complex?"
"Do you like to serve others?"
Iran blushed then nod her head " I like serving others , I like making people happy with what I do for them ... it makes me feel fulfilled , happy and loved "
"Even if you don't serve people they will still love you"
"I know... but I still love to help and take care of people; I feel like the world already have a lot of commanders and leaders , i just want to help people achieve their dreams"
There was a comfortable silence between them, Bei Shang was about to close his eyes and go to sleep when Iran suddenly spoke up.
"Mitch mom..."
"Yes ?"
"Do you think Mitch will remain the same after this?" She put her legs up and wrapped her arms around them " Do you think everything is going to be okay?"
Bei Shang was quiet before he shook his head " I don't know "
Big drops of tears started to drop down Iran face and her voice cracked "I should have protected him more , I call him my master but I didn't do well as his servant , I call him my best friend but I still felt frightened at his words ... I hate myself so much"
Bei Shang sat up and pulled the crying Iran to his chest, He rubbed her back in circles hoping to calm her down.
"He will still be the same " He will never be the same
"He's still innocent , so you still did well okay? " The innocence is gone.
"He still loves you Iran , your friendship will never fade away "
Iran blinked her teary eyes " Really?"
"Which one ?"
"The third one "
Bei Shang thought about it for a second before nodding her head.
"Yes"
Iran smiled , her voice sounded relieved.
"Then that's enough"
"Iran , Are you ready to be Mitch's right hand ? There are times Mitch will do cruel things that makes you hate him , there are times he will hurt you because because he might control his physicality but he can't control his sharp words ; you might continue to be in his shadows even for a thousand years"
"Mitch's mom , can I sleep here ?"
Bei Shang waved his hand " Do whatever you want "
She climbed the bed and moved closer to Bei Shang, seeing that he didn't throw her off , she smiled and hugged his arm.
Iran knelt in front of Nick , her voice was absolute "I give him my loyalty, if the need comes, I'll be his sacrifice… that's my vow "
Her pack is here , she would do anything to protect her family.
Author note : Sorry about the short update ; it's 12: 06am in the night and my eyes are swollen 🤧🤧🤧.
I just feel like sharing thoughts.
It has been my wish to always write this novel as it have been in my heart since I was 12 years old; going through different changes and modifications, birthing new characters and new plots , deleting old characters and plots , you can call it the novel that brought me into the writing path 🥺💕.
I am a Nigerian girl , yet I am writing an Asian book , at times it makes me feel like I am not being patriotic to my country * sighs * Let's blame cute Korean idols, anime boys and beautiful dramatic Bollywood movies 🤧🤧🤧. Asian culture is just to beautiful and flamboyant, I can't help but just love it.
Thank you all for listening to my ramblings hehehe, I hope you all have a really nice day ahead of you. Love from this author here.