Servant Of The Tyrant

𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭. 🌹𝟎𝟏

Louison wakes up in an unfamiliar room. He sits up, soft light spills from the window, the birds sing a little song to the breeze and the wind seems like it's responding back.

The room itself had a simple and plain style to it, a desolant blue adorning the walls causing the room to feel more constricting and closed off.

Louison stared up at the ceiling before looking down at the bed. Confusion etched on his face as he stared at the thin blanket that was covering him.

After a while the first thing Louison would say is

"Where the HELL am I..?" his soft voice full of dazed confusion.

Soft steps approached the door to the room Louison is in. A firm 3 knocks were heard and Louison quickly rushed to get up. His heart pounds in hesitation at the unfamiliar situation he was in.

Taking a deep breath in, he opened the door. No one was there. He leaned his body out the door and looked around. Nobody. He steps forward and hears a small crunch.

Louison looked down

To see.. A letter?

He slowly picked it up and opened it.

Dear, Louison Wonder

You have been accepted to the prestigious school of Night Raven College. On behalf of the Staff we welcome you to the new school year with open arms! We congratulate you for meeting the requirements to enter the school. May the Seven continue to watch over you.

We hope to see you this school year, Mr.Wonder

Dire Crowley
Headmaster of Night Raven College.

Louison blinked once. Then twice.

Then

Slapped himself across the face.

"That hurt.." he mumbled, rubbing his cheek that is now blooming red. "I'm not dreaming.."

Louison bursts out laughing at his situation, leaning on his doorframe as he sank down to the floor. The letter discarded next to him as he pulled at his hair.

"Holy shit this is real." he said, voice trembling as his situation dawned on him.

"Wait, that would mean.." A shiver spikes at his spine. "The overblots." A nervous sweat forms at his cheek as he leans his head back on the doorframe.

"It seems that.." He paused before frowning. "I am certainly not Yuu here." He groaned as he flopped down on his side "borrrringg!! How come I can't be the main character in this life!" he whined and rolled around across the ground until his back hit something.

Louison sat up and picked up the item. It was.. A magic pen. Sparkles grow in his eyes as he inspect the item. "Never mind!! This is so much cooler than being the boring MC!" he laughed as he stared at the pen in awe.

"I have magic!

It's been a few minutes. Louison was contemplating if he should leave the room. He got up from the soft bed and went over to the desk.

He searched through the drawers to find something about who he was in this world. He came across an ID.

"Wonder...?" Louison mumbled, "that's odd. That's my last name from.." before he could ponder longer a phone rang making Louison flinch.

He turned around to see the phone on the nightstand. Louison walked to it then picked it up. The caller ID shined 'MOM' in a bold font. Louison answered the call

"Hello?"

"Louison. Have you gotten your acceptance letter?"

A woman who sounded shape and precise did not greet back. Louison was baffled at the harsh tone she put on.

"Ah..yes..yes I have."

"Good. Start preparing to leave as soon as possible." the woman stated "You are to serve the child of Ms.Roseheart. You are representing not only Roseheart's name but our name too." she paused before continuing. "Do NOT disappoint me, Louison. Start packing to go. I will arrive soon to check your bags." With that the call ended leaving Louison holding the phone which had turned off due to inactivity.

"I'm..a servant to Riddle Roseheart of ALL PEOPLE?" Louison exclaimed, dropping the phone and pulling at his hair.

Louison sighed, running his hands down his face. "I guess, I'll start packing.." Louison muttered before making his way to the closet. Opening it, he saw a suitcase which he pulled out and opened.

'Huh?' he thought to himself 'it's already packed...?' Louison searched through the content of the suitcase. It contained..well clothes, as well as a large hard covered book, it was red and textured to feel somewhat wool-like. The edges were adorned with gold accents; it was entitled "Queen of Heart's Rule book."

Louison groaned at the sight of the book, knowing that he'll have to memorize it once again. All 810 of them..

As he puts the book back into the suitcase, his eye catches a glimpse of something. He reached for it and picked it up.

It was a picture, a younger Riddle sitting down in a chair clearly for someone of a higher position, like a royal. His posture was proper, his back was straight and his right hand lay over the left in an elegant manner.

Looking over at the person in the back, Louison paused. It..was him. A lump formed in his throat as he stared at a picture of himself yet younger. His hands were behind his back as he stood at an angle.

His voice trembled as he spoke up "there's no way.." Louison took a sharp breath as a pang of pain hits his head. He dropped the photo as he held his forehead.

He squeezed his eyes at the pain, but it doesn't seem to help as he feels his body getting weaker.

"Mama..where are we going" an 7 year old Louison spoke, his squeaky voice shining through the hallway they were walking through. Mother held his hand as they continued to walk. She looked down at him, a shadow cast on her face yet a glimpse of a smile could be seen.

"Well Louison, you have an important role to play. Protect mama's name by serving and befriending the child of Doctor Roseheart." she kneels down to Louison's level and places a hand on his cheek. "Remember what we practiced, and do not disappoint me." She brushed stray hair from his face as she stood up.

The child nodded, eyes shining up at his mama.

"I'll make you proud, mama!"

["If I break, could I go on break?"]

-𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐝.

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