Young Master Ruan's lover

Come to Life

Erald walked down the stairs with a knock of sticks sounding loud with each step stepping on the stairs for the sake of the stairs, tok— tok—tok.

Then, Erald walked down the corridor to the room with screams inside, "open the door—open!"

Followed by the sound of objects slamming to the floor, again and again.

Prangs!

Brak!

Erald sighed, he had gone through youth, he had once felt the same love, not obtaining the blessing of the Ruan family. Right now, he's the one who understands Ethan's feelings the most.

Traces of affection with Johana also imprint with open wounds at all times. Erald comes back to this town, so that his life doesn't happen to Ethan. At the very least, Ethan should be able to let Anna stay for life. He was just patient enough to wait for the right time to be together.

Act stupid. It would only end Anna's life very quickly. Erald does not want, the love life of Anna and Ethan, just tossed udders in a very close vortex, until the end will never be anchored to the port of love.

Silent. The room sounded quiet. Then Erald opened his mouth, "open the door!"

Ethan's inside, opening his eyes. Removing traces of sweat, and as if washing his sad face— he and Anna had not started, was already opposed like today. Wouldn't this create an array of bricks that form walls of separation that soar to make up for the sky.

Ethan bullied his own heart, and screamed, I'm not a coward.'

The guard who was still bowing his head earlier, immediately opened the door for his Master, and pushed the door slowly for a while.

Cret!

Ethan's ears were sharp at the creaking of the door, he immediately smashed himself into the line of the door, but the body of his biological father's sister, had pushed him back inside the room, "you're still very weak!"

Ethan fell to the cold floor. His face looked gloomy, to be exact he was pressing the boom himself, and holding back the anger of getting the ridicule, he still appreciated the Ruan family lineage, and considering this flesh and blood, he still had his eyes on it, it is still Ruan. Ethan relented, and kept quiet.

"Cih, want to oppose Ruan. Against a limp, you look overwhelmed, "Erald slapped Ethan's face red with anger.

Blam it!

Erald slammed the door. The pair of crippled eyes of the man, too wide to see everything had become very messy, the windows and the mirror glass became a touch of cracking, cracking, and some of them had become small fragments that had fallen to the floor in pieces, the furniture had fallen scattered in an inverted position.

"What with a rampage, could save a life, and move Ruan for you," Erald's critics were concerned, and stomped on his own nephew's palm. He twists the heel of his shoe violently, he deliberately does so, in order for Ethan to scream and scream, and begs him.

No. gabe. Ethan won't beg. Ethan is too proud and does not give up easily. Exactly, Ethan was like himself in his youth.

Ethan simply held the ringing in his mouth, not wanting to look cowardly, and cried out for mercy.

"It's still very small, Ethan!" Erald moved his soles, and walked two steps further than the young man.

The young man got up to his feet, and put his fangs against his uncle, "Erald Ruan, you're not just a limp one day, or..,"— Ethan used two fingers pointing at his uncle's eyeballs—"you're gonna lose your eye seeds."

The real threat, made the middle-aged man laughingly fill the room. After that, he threw his wand, his chest puffed up and challenged, "do it if you can?"

Ethan clenched fists, for him hitting a limp, it was easy, but he still had the heart not to hurt people, let alone his uncle.

"Lucky you uncle, I still appreciate you." Ethan comes to the door, will step out, evaporating his anger.

"Ethan Ruan!" erald shouted forward loudly and almost slapped Ethan in the face, but Erald could still stroke his hand to stop in time, before touching the flesh of his nephew's face.

Ethan grimaced, spinning a bloody emotion in his mouth, and said curiously, "I don't need you to interfere in my life. I can take care of myself and Anna."

"Ethan, I warned you. You can't go near Anna?"

Ethan turned around, "why do you have to interfere with that? am I a puppet? as good as your heart set myself with another doll." — Ethan held his breath, pointing his left chest with his index finger— "don't forget I have this. I'll go, to whoever makes me tick."

Erald regulated his breathing.

After that sentence, Ethan was silent for a moment, he shriveled as if he had thought this a thousand times, he bitterly chose and said softly, "I used to like Ruan who always made me in the top seat. I look like a King over the life of others,"— Ethan slapped his own chest—" but, now... Anna is my heart, overthrown by kissing the ground, I'm willing."

"You will never be overthrown. Just tragically separated!" hard Erald perspiration. Tragically.

The deg!

"I know that, I also said the same thing to your grandfather, I said..,"— Erald closed his eyes as if he was experiencing a life of flashbacks, he yelled loudly— " I said, 'Dad, I just saw Johana. In my eyes there was no other girl. My heart is only for Johana'— your grandfather laughed mockingly back then."

Erald opened his eyes slowly, his tears falling together. It was painful, if she had to open her own past, the shadow of rejection slapped her face again, "then, your grandfather said to me, 'Marriage is an alliance, not a matter of eyes and heart. If your eyes are guilty, I will gouge out your eyes, if your heart beats, then I will rob the girl's heart.' —Your grandfather is still alive today."

Ethan remained silent. The words of William Ruan were indeed very terrible. In fact, in his life Ethan can only meet Ruan's grandfather, if he has achieved a resounding feat. Not just an academic achievement, from a very small age, Ruan's heir is not to learn, but has been educated to work to make money. At the age of nine years, the life of childhood, has turned into a decent life of an adult, he has been taught to master everything before his time, he, including the school days that have been spent in a short time, he performed at school, just showing himself in a circle. To learn, he no longer needed.

Ethan insisted as if Ruan could be persuaded, "that uncle was your life that was too cowardly and ran away. I will never fear death."

Erald shoved Ethan against the wall loudly, and snorted, "the group is not afraid of Ethan's death. In history, Ruan never gave birth to cowards."

Ethan shows his fangs and slams his hand against the wall.

"I have my own way, you don't have to dictate with my uncle's failed experience."

Erald looked at the miris, "Ethan, I'm telling you, death is not a painful thing. Not the end of Romeo Juliet's story."

"Death is not painful! Romeo will live on. Life remembers Juliet," she cried resolutely.

Erald retreated to remove the blazer, unbuttoned his shirt, felt too slow, tore it apart, scattered buttons fell to the floor, and took off the shirt, and threw it away, and snorted again, "the most painful thing is to be revived."

Reanimated.

Ethan was flabbergasted, his pair of eyes watching every finger of Erald pressing down on every stitch from his chest to his belly, and he said loudly, "I am revived. I have been dead many times, but I am awake and alive again. My heart. Kidneys. Hearts. All is not mine, a—aku.."— Erald laughed grimacing— "I am nothing more than a resurrected corpse."

"I'm more adorable than a human or a ghost. Ruan won't let you go."

Erald pulled the collar of his nephew and loudly told the fact, "Ruan is your God in the world. Do you understand? they don't allow Johana to breathe."

Erald took off his grip, and wept down and he immediately wiped it off and washed it with his rough hands, "tell me, do you want it that way."

"My spirit is only one. Is Anna yours two?"

Ethan lost his mouth, and just glimpsed in his heart, 'Anna is only one.'

Ethan was stuck in his veins, he was in a daze, not believing. His soul was empty, as if his spirit had been lifted up. How could he face the reality, if something worst happened to Anna, from the beginning he did not care about his own life, but Anna was only one in the world. The story of Erald Ruan, he never knew, was as dark as this, all he knew his uncle lived looked well with his partner, and it turned out that the household life, was only the puppet household of Ruan.

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