I suppose I outdone myself...
I suppose I have a tendency to feel slightly sluggish in the morning?I felt my chest was weighted a bit...
Not enough to hinder my breathing though...Warm and this fuzzy feeling...
Soft to the touch~
Am I in a bed?I guess time to work another day~
As to my surprise when I opened my eyes...
Rather than the grotesque wooden ceiling I'm accustomed to.
It's a highly decorated canopy with silk cloth hanging...
Painting of beautiful men in clouds and angels...
It's a valued wooden muralWalls was decorated with light green and a tint of gold.
A display of decorated vase was there.
A study desk and a wardrobe was found
Unfamiliar background...Faint light pierced through the glass panels
Morning?...I'm not home...
My clothes?!?
A white nightdress as worn
Lightly fitted and loosened
Soft texture of cloth, unlike my pajamas
Slight hint of lavenderBut not mine...
The bandages on my arm was still there...
But I don't recognize these
My old rugged bandages I use everyday was not to be seenAlso not mine...
Did someone change these?
Did someone saw my tattoos?
I think someone bathe me...
And all kind of wild thoughts came rushing in...Where is this place?
Was I kidnapped? But I have nothing on me...
Noble? Duke?<Sensei?>
<Yes miss?>
<Where am I?>
<I can not say miss...>
I see... Not..
As I try to remember my past
Wasn't I last tried to saved a lady in distress?
Her house? No...
It was nothing out of the ordinary, right?By the way, maybe I might have to be sent to prison...
I did in fact lacerated and harm three people...
Even though they are the original perpetrators
Still I might be guilty...
I hope that lady can vouch for me as a witness/victim
Or she might left me...Or did she saved me?
I tried to get up before failing
You see there was an arm
Acting as if a meat seatbelt...
And the owner of that arm was...
That very lady...The one I met earlier?
Her face was right up to mine...
Way too close...
I can even feel her moist breath against my cheek
Long eye lashes, small lips, pale complexion...
And that luxurious brown hair...
A bit of freckles in her left cheek too...And the fact she was much bigger than me
I'm a child afterall...
And she alike a mother's figure
Or is it just me babbling nonsense here?Very beautiful...
Even by earth standards..
Much make-up would be need thoughAs I gaze on...
Silky...
Hair...Even though as a female with premature predisposition
I am still a man in the inside right?And then suddenly those eyes opened
Eyes, deep blue as aquamarine
Her gaze went to my deep into my eyesFor a moment... There was a pause...
I hold my breath...
BINABASA MO ANG
Reincarnated From Vanity
FantasyDISCLAIMER | VERY GRAPHIC INTRO - VIEWER DISCRETION ADVISED A old man left a hard-working, lonely life. A slow campaign up the cooperate ladder Successful yet unsatisfied with life All was empty.... Till one day His heart gave out And was remissione...