MR. BEAST [MB]

°#5. BABY BEAR °

Flashback continued

Sebastain POV:

I gulped pure liquor from the bottle.

I was on my bossy chair, propped my legs on the table and playing with the fidget spinner.

My life was same as my dark room. No lights, no colors, no love, nothing just a dark.

'I'm just an alive corpse'

'If I will late, no one will wait for me at the gate.
If I don't eat, no one will ask me for a plate.
If I will shiver in a fever, no one will be there to care me.
If I will die, no one will cry for me.
Because I'm a bastard criminal.'

Swaying chair from left to right.

Right to left.

Left to right.

I sighed and as my heavy and tired eyelids ready to shut, the door flung out.

"Where are you my Baby Bear?" I jerkily came to my senses. This voice, this voice reminded me my past, everything came across my sight, my dark life.

"Baby Bear, I know you're there."

I made my palm into a fist, clenched my jaw and trying to control my upcoming rage.

'I hate this voice.'

I gritted my teeth.

"Baby Bear?" I squeezed my eyes as I shut it.

"Baby bear?"

"Baby bear?" She kept calling me.

'Now I can't bear this baby bear sound, anymore.'

"WHAAAAAAAT?"

The brightness of lights covered over my room when her fingers accidentally touched at the switch, and there I saw her.

"Baby Bear, p-please t-talk..." I showed my hand to stop calling me by this name.

"Baby be..." I threw a liquor bottle on the floor that made her shiver.She took her steps back, putting a hand on her chest.