Kylvin Diasque [ COMPLETED ]

CHAPTER TEN

"The Heir"

A large mansion was exposed in front of me when Uncle opened the door of the car. A large mansion was covered by a beautiful ivy. It has an elegant portico and veranda. The texture of the house was a fine smooth made out of  sandstones and bricks. A bloated aristocratic mansion.

The mansion was not quite far from the Headquarters. It was surrounded by a tall pine trees and douglas fir. You could actually smell a therapeutic scent of  pines. The front of the mansion has a large space with bermuda grasses and a exquisitely compelling man sculptures.

“This is your home, Kylvin,” Uncle suddenly uttered.

“Y-You are not joking, r-right?” I stammered.

“Mukha ba akong nagpapatawa?” he said and gave me a wistful smile.

Nasa harap namin ngayon ang isang magarang pinto. A brown tall wooden door with a carved of letter ‘D’  stands for Diasque.

“We are one of the elites of Central City. Sa akin naiwan lahat ng ari-arian ng pamilya natin, Kylvin,” sabi nito habang binubuksan ang pinto.

Pumasok kami sa loob ng mansyon at halos malaglag ang panga ko sa pagkamangha nang masilayan ko ang kabuuan ng mansyon. Base sa aking mga nakikita ay talagang mayaman nga ang pamilya namin. Sa mga naglalakihang mga chandelier at sa mga figurines sa loob ay masasabi ko ma napakamahal at sensitibo iyon lahat.

“After you finish your one month training, you will going to settle here and live like a normal kid,” pagpapatuloy ni uncle, “You are free to do whatever you want because it’s all yours, Kylvin.”

I’m out of words.

Parang maliligaw yata ako nito kapag dito ako titira. Mas komportable pa ako sa maliit at iisang bintana kong kuwarto doon sa HQ.

“Are you alright?” tanong nito sa akin nang mapansin niya na hindi pa rin ako natatauhan sa mga nakikita ko sa loob ng mansyon.

“Ha? I mean…” I coughed.  “Akin na ba talaga ito?”

“Yes. And if I’m too old the whole HQ will be yours also.”

“W-what? No! I can’t handle such a big responsibility.”

“I’m already 41. Dadating ang panahon na sa’yo talaga ibibigay ang buong ari-arian ng Diasque.”

I gave him a confusing look and he suddenly rubbed his palm on my head.

“What’s that look?”

“Wala ka bang anak o sariling pamilya, uncle?”

His expression changed as he heard my question. He took a deep breath and construct a good sentence to answer my question with full of confidence.

“I promise to myself that I will not hurt myself anymore,” he said and he tried to put a smile on his face.

It still left me in confuse…

We went to the garage and I saw a bunch of handsome cars that melted my eyes in surprise. The masculinity of all the cars enthused me in a different level. Maybe the reason why I feel this kind of feeling is because I have Y chromosomes. Maybe.

That was a joke…

Nakarating kami sa patio ng mansion at doon ay mayroong isang lalaking naghahanda ng tsaa para sa aming dalawa ni uncle.

“Kylvin, this is Mr. Seriff. Our family personal assistant. He served our family for almost 10 years. And he is ready to serve you this time.”

Bumati ng ngiti si Mr. Seriff at gumanti naman ako. Sa kanyang postura at mukha ay masasabi ko na may katandaan na ito pero salunghat ang kanyang edad sa kanyang mga kilos. Mabilis ito at halatang magaling din sa pakikipaglaban. Iniwan kami ni Seriff at inalok ako ni uncle na umupo kasama niya.