Mr Golden Boy, Please Stop! novel Chapter 15

Anne, you are the princess of the Blood Clan. We all have the mission to avenge our Blood Clan and our parents.

Hurst gently reached out his hand and pinched her cheek. He also remembered that one thousand years ago, the enemies inflicted a fatal attack on their Blood Clan. His parents, including all the other clansmen were all slaughtered overnight.

At that time, he and his sister were hidden under their mother's bed, watching his parents being killed cruelly by the enemy.

Thinking of this, Hurst couldn't help clenching his fist.

Back then, his mother was raped and killed by the enemy in bed. His sister was so scared that she cried under the bed. He had to cover her mouth. However, it seemed that the enemy had found his sister. A tough sharp sword pierced through his mother's chest and into the bed, almost piercing through his sister's heart.

At that time, he sat under the bed, he could only look at his sister in astonishment, and the blood that was constantly coming out of her chest.

He didn't dare to make a sound. He could only hide quietly, because his mother had told him to protect his sister from any danger. His mother also reminded him that he would not come out of the bed until the enemy left.

He had no choice but to stay under the bed, watching his sister bleeding all over the ground. He didn't come out of the bed until those people finally left.

Tears welled up in his eyes as he held his sister's bloody body, looked at his father who was lying aside and his mother who was stabbed by a sword.

In the end, he had no choice but to leave the Blood Clan with his sister. In the past one thousand years, he had been carefully healing his sister. It was not until more than ten years ago that he finally found a place where he and his sister could live a peaceful life without being discovered by others.

That was the human world. When he held his sister and fainted in a manor of a rich family, he took his sister to hide in a rose.

There, he saw a boy about two years old, and a beautiful lady in the manor. At that time, he saw that the beautiful lady was pregnant and came to the garden every day.

She would murmur something to the rose, so Hurst also heard the lady's pray that she hoped to have a beautiful daughter. When he heard these words, he looked at his sister.

When the beautiful lady gave birth to the baby, she had a difficult labor. He stood aside and finally decided to let his sister replace the baby.

The days were a little long when he was waiting his sister to grow up...

He had been hiding in the roses all the time, watching his sister grow up healthily and happily every day. But his sister always came to the roses, seeming to be looking for something.

At that time, he always sat in the roses and looked at his sister's pink face, but he couldn't touch it.

However, his sister seemed to have been watching him all the time. When it was raining, she would come over with an umbrella. She was afraid that the leaves of the roses would fall, and she would talk to herself there alone.

Later, maybe because they were afraid that his sister would get sick, the owner of this house specially made a rain shed and a swing in the garden. His sister could play on the swing in the garden.

Back then, he just sat in the roses and watched his sister growing up happily.

However, the flower could last as long as his sister thought. However, the flower had contained the blood of the Blood Clan, so it naturally bloomed longer than the other flowers. Therefore, he watched his sister grow up day by day...

Finally, when his sister came to the Royal Magic School, he had no choice but to change into Hurst. In the daytime, Hurst was his old self, and in the evening, it was him, the brother of Anne, the prince of the Blood Clan.

The memory seemed to spread slowly as Hurst lost in thoughts...

Gradually, a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes.

At this moment, the sleeping girl murmured in a low voice...

"Brother." Her voice was very light, but very gentle, as if she was acting coquettishly or having a beautiful dream.

The next day, when the door of Anne's room was knocked, she was still immersed in her dream. In her dream, her brother took her to the swing, she sat on the swing, and her brother pushed her behind. The swing become higher and higher, so high that the top of the castle could be seen.

The door was creaked opened.

"Hey, lazy girl, it's time to get up!" Hurst said in a somewhat lazy voice in the room.

"Yes." Hurst didn't know if she was still in her dream. She twitched her lips and answered casually.