Chapter 535: Pure Male Ghost
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Kreacher frowned and thought to himself, "Why is this child so difficult?" Somehow, this seemingly ordinary child seemed to have become a big trouble.
Strangely enough, no matter how much he was persuaded, the child just refused to sleep in the neatly arranged large bunk beds in the orphanage. Even though Kreacher persuaded him with words, threatened him, and even forced him into the bed,
But in the early morning of the next day, Kreacher was always surprised to find that little figure curled up in a quilt on the cold floor of the corridor.
At first, Kreacher thought it was just a child being willful and throwing a tantrum, deliberately going against everyone.
However, as time went by, he gradually realized that things were not that simple.
It turned out that the child was not being naughty on purpose, but was very afraid of small places.
As for how Kreacher discovered all this?
............It’s a long story.
That day, the sun cast a faint light through the mottled windows of the orphanage, and Kreacher went to the warehouse to get some daily necessities as usual.
However, who would have thought that little Richard would quietly follow Kreacher out of a child's innocent curiosity.
At that time, Kreacher was only focused on getting the items he needed as quickly as possible and didn't pay any attention to the little tail.
When Kreacher was contentedly preparing to leave with his things, he subconsciously closed the slightly old wooden door of the warehouse. At that moment, fate seemed to play a joke on Richard, and poor Richard was mercilessly locked in the dark warehouse.
Time passed quietly, and it was lunchtime in the blink of an eye.
Kreacher began to count the children one by one, but no matter how many times he counted, there was always one missing - Richard was nowhere to be seen!
At this moment, the entire orphanage was in an uproar, and everyone was in anxiety and worry.
Kreacher was extremely anxious, as he knew that he was responsible for Richard's disappearance.
So he turned the entire orphanage upside down like a madman, leaving no room or corner untouched.
His clothes were soaked with sweat, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment.
Finally, after a long and agonizing search, Kreacher found Richard shivering in a corner of the warehouse.
At this time, Richard was curled up in a dark corner in fear, tears had blurred his tender face. Seeing this scene, Kreacher's heart felt like being stabbed by a needle.
Although this incident was purely an accident, Kreacher blamed himself deeply, thinking that it was his negligence that led to such a terrible situation.
In order to make up for the harm and fear caused to Richard, and also to atone for his own mistakes, Kreacher decided to give Richard a special treatment——
He became the only child in the entire orphanage who could sleep in the director's room.
From then on, every night when the night fell, Richard could lie on the warm and comfortable bed in the dean's room and fall asleep peacefully, gradually forgetting that horrible experience.
Sure enough, Richard behaved much better after being accompanied by adults.
Looking at Richard sleeping soundly on the bed with his arms around him, Kreacher felt that he was indeed just a child.
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Kreacher was particularly pleased with Richard's situation, with a bright smile on his face.
But at the same time, some people are extremely unhappy. (▼皿▼
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That’s right, that person is Servi!
At this moment, Servi was so angry that he almost exploded.
Back then, he could still take advantage of the fact that the room in the orphanage where Kreacher lived was equipped with a lock, and from time to time he could be alone in a room with Kreacher and take the opportunity to do some private things.
However, now the situation has changed dramatically - the little kid named Richard has actually moved into Kreacher's room to live with him!
Worse still, this meant that Richard also had the key to that room.
For Servi, this situation was undoubtedly a nightmare.
When he and Kreacher were making love, and were getting into the mood and doing it passionately, suddenly the door was pushed open.
Kreacher held the clothes in his arms in a panic, then hugged Richard tightly and said to Servi in a hurry: "Honey, wait a moment, I have to take care of this little guy first."
After saying that, he turned around and took care of Richard, completely disregarding Servi's feelings at the moment.
Faced with such a scene, the anger in Servi's heart instantly rose up and burned fiercely, as if it was about to burst out of his chest.
He stared at Kreacher and Richard with his eyes wide open, his teeth chattering, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.
At this moment, the resentment in Servi's heart had become so strong that it was almost condensed into a material existence.
TMD!!!!!!!!!!!!
The key point is that this kind of thing has happened more than once or twice. If the situation continues to develop like this, Servi feels that he is about to wither! ! ! ! !
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"I really can't stand it anymore, Kreacher!!! Look at that naughty kid, either you throw him into the children's bunk bed right now, or you change the door lock for me right away!!!"
My roar echoed throughout the orphanage, as if it was going to break through the roof.
At this time, Kreacher stood there with a look of embarrassment on his face.
But in fact, everyone knew that for Kreacher, there was no such thing as a choice.
If the choice had to be made between the children and Servi, the answer was obvious.
There is no doubt that Kreacher would choose those innocent and lovely children without hesitation.
"Get out of here! You are not welcome here!"
Kreacher finally couldn't bear it anymore. His eyes widened and he roared at Servi.
Then he strode forward, grabbed Servi by the collar, and mercilessly pushed him out of the orphanage door.
Servi, who was kicked out of the door, looked confused, as if he had never expected things to turn out like this.
He stood blankly at the door, staring at the closed gate, his heart filled with regret and confusion.
Perhaps it was not until this moment that he realized what a stupid mistake he had made - to actually let Kreacher weigh between him and the children.
However, the truth is so cruel that in Kreacher's heart, this balance never existed from the beginning.
Kreacher also knew that this time it seemed like he had just over-excited a child. So if he was seen by the child, then so be it. Anyway, he was not embarrassed, but others were embarrassed.
Forget it, I'll go back today. I'll come back and comfort Kreacher when he calms down a little.
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"What a psychopath!" Even though Servi had already walked away, Kreacher still didn't spare him.
"Good boy, be good, be good, don't be afraid, that bad uncle is gone~" Kreacher hurriedly lowered his head to comfort Richard, who was trembling with fear in his arms.
Kreacher felt sorry for the child. He had heard from Kurt that the child was beaten up by a group of bad guys on the street. And Severus just acted like that, which must have scared the child. Poor child, don't be afraid, the dean is here, it's okay.
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However, in a corner that Kreacher didn't notice, the pitiful Richard in his arms smiled.
Richard is not the good boy in the eyes of the dean and his uncle. On the contrary, he is a bad boy who tells lies all the time and is scheming.
Richard lied from the beginning. He knew where his home was. At the very least, he knew his parents' names and that they were wealthy. He could find out if he told the police. But Richard didn't say that he didn't want to go back there. Being there was no different from being on the street.
It was like a hunting ground, and Richard was the abandoned dog.
Parents who seem to be in harmony, but in fact have their own agenda, are full of calculations and quarrels.
My elder sister, who came from the same place as me and was closely connected to me since my mother's womb, was the first person in this family to abandon me.
Richard didn't want to go back there. He was like a weak puppy thrown away from a dog fighting arena. Even if he was sent back there, the only thing that awaited him was to be eaten up.
Yes, he is Richard, the real Richard, but at the same time he is not Richard.
The evil things his parents did finally backfired on him. During the time he was wandering on the streets, he was picked up by his parents' former partner, simply because he looked like Richard, but in fact he was the real Richard.
But they didn't pick him up out of kindness. They wanted to train him to be a fake Richard so that he could sneak into the Sterling family and destroy the family from within. They used to be in the casino business and had close dealings with money, so how could they just quit whenever they wanted?
It's really ridiculous to say, right?
Richard was forced to act like Richard.
Even the fact that he would be beaten on the street was a false illusion created by that gang.
That road was originally the route his biological parents had to take, but the plan went awry and he was saved by another person who was passing by there.
It doesn’t matter, it’s just a change of place. As long as there is food to eat and I can survive, it’s fine.
Richard no longer expected anyone to love him. Where else could he ask for something that even his biological parents couldn't give him?
But why would the dean named Kreacher Pearson hug him with such heartache?
We obviously have no relationship, right? Why would a stranger give me something without any hesitation when even my blood relatives couldn't give it to me?
why?
Richard wanted an answer, or rather, he wanted to test the dean's bottom line.
He deliberately sneaked in when the dean opened the warehouse. Even though he was indeed afraid of small and dark places, only this kind of physiological fear was truly flawless acting.
Richard stayed there for a very long time, and the physical fear even began to cause him to hallucinate. He saw again the scene when his sister locked him in the box when he was a child. No one could save him, and he just stayed in that small and dark place, waiting for the oxygen to run out bit by bit.
Finally, the uncle dean finally opened the door of the warehouse. The first words that should greet me should be accusations, just like my parents, who accused me without caring whether I was right or wrong because my sister said, "He climbed into the box by himself."
But what Richard didn't expect was that the dean's first reaction was to hug him and then say sorry to him over and over again.
why?
It was obviously me who did something wrong. I was the one who got into the warehouse freely.
Later, Richard decided to "take it to the extreme."
He knew what the relationship between the man named Servi and the dean was, so he deliberately took the key and opened the door of the room while they were doing that.
I should be scolded this time...
And that time, the man named Servi forced the dean to choose between him and himself...
Am I really going to be abandoned again?
But what Richard didn't expect was that the director threw the man named Servi out of the orphanage without hesitation, then turned around and hugged him, comforting him again and again, telling him not to be afraid.
why?
Why do I have to become a human again when I'm clearly ready to wear a mask for the rest of my life?!
“Wuwuwuwuwuwuwu….”
"Oh my God, dear boy, don't cry, what happened? Are you scared?"
The dean uncle was still as gentle as ever. He bent down again, held me in his arms, and comforted me carefully over and over again.
This time Richard chose to hug Kreacher back.
Thank you, Uncle Dean,
But it’s not over yet.
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My name is Richard Sterling.
【As long as I am happy, anyone can suffer】
But Richard likes you, Uncle Dean.
Richard really likes you very much, so he will do everything he can to make Uncle Dean happy.