Chapter 12

Chapter 12

"This place is...."

The place infornt of him wasn't his room.

Infornt of him stand buildings upon buildings he was the most familiar of.

"Hey Yuhen! Aren't you leaving? C'mon we're almost there".

He instinctively faced the person who was shouting at him. It was the face of his dear friend Ian. The person who was supposed to be dead was Infront of him.

"C'mon now Yuhen don't be such a lazy bug! If we're late again those people will kill us!"

He was slapped from the back which made him face the person who did it. He saw his childhood friend Hana. The person who was destined to be killed from the experiment.

What happened next was even more shocking like some sort of de ja vu, everything that happened in his past life was replayed again and again like a broken CD.

When he died he comes back to the time where he first started. Again and again without an end, making him feel as if he has gone to countless regression.

At this time he found something important. Everytime he was in danger a black shadow will show up to protect him.

Weirdly enough that shadow didn't show up when he was dying.

Gasping heavily while clutching the now crumpled blanket, he woke up from his never ending dream. He shifted his sight in the bedside table which was full of different kinds of medicine.

The room smells like medicine while the supposedly purple blanket and bed has been changed to a new and white one. He was never thankful of this sight laid upon him in the past, but after experiencing a never ending nightmare he was so thankful that he was on the brink of tears.

"Young Master!"

Johel's voice made him flinch. No good! He was sure he'll be miced into meat paste if he didn't answer their questions.

What can he possibly say? That he was assassinated? That he killed the assassin by using his powers? No way! It'll be good enough if they didn't send him to a mental asylum!

"Call the doctor! The priest or anything! Hurry!"

Celestine shouted while she darted worrying at his dear son's side. Her heart ached after seeing the pale face and skinny body of his.

"What do you think your doing!"

In the hall outside Raphaelion's room a gloomy faced youth shouted after being stopped from entering. It was no other than Ijiel who stubbornly insisted to stay here for atleast a week.

"Your Highness, the young Master has just woken up. It would do him no good to let anybody visit him for the meantime least he'll be suffocated".

Johel said while maintaining his amiable smile, but his eyes are throwing deathly daggers towards Ijiel.

Ijiel was annoyed, there are so many annoying pest in that person's side! Especially this person Infront of him.

How can he possibly not know who Johel is? Ofcourse he knew which made him more unhappy. This person is dangerous! Letting him stay by that person's side will only hurt that person!

He was just originally curious about Raphaelion making him want to observed him. Surprisingly after seeing him he was taken aback by the unique atmosphere he has.

It was piercingly cold, but not cold enough to hurt his loved ones. He was sure he was just like him! A monarch, a sovereign born just to rule.

Weirdly enough he wasn't feeling threatened. He was even more elated to approach him after seeing his eyes which held no greed but was instead filled with the will to live, Just like the past him.

But just as how he was happy about his uniqueness, he was also unhappy about how unique he was making powerful people from approaching him. Just like how the old man Infront of him did.