Victor, who had been passively silent for a while, now began to express his feelings with a smile. He smiled warmly at Emily, a smile that Violet rarely even saw.Violet had been paying attention to the two people in front of her. An uncle and his little niece were having a normal conversation in a warm atmosphere. They seemed to be enjoying each other's interaction so much that Violet couldn't bear to interrupt them just to join in. So, Violet remained silent until someone suddenly opened the door to the room.Jack Grayson paused in the doorway with a surprised look. He had originally left to take care of Emily's treatment and when he returned, he was surprised by the presence of the man who had rejected his request a few days ago with a very cold look."No-Victor...," Jack called out. The face that was adorned with Victor's smile was now calm and cold like an icy surface. He looked at Jack who looked a little nervous when he saw him. "I didn't know you'd be visiting at this time

Jack was silent, not answering Victor’s words that hit him and forced him to remember their past. Reminding Jack of what a coward he was. Jack looked down deeply, guilt dominating him.“Since it was my last time there, I can’t tell you this much. But honestly, I just want to say that your life is pretty sickening,” Victor said, unconsciously his eyes heating up as he brought up his past again. It made his chest pound, his pulse racing like the pace of a horse at the races. It was so tight that it was painful and claustrophobic. “You have ears but close them tightly, you see everything but close your eyes when I become the object. You could say... you could probably save one life just by speaking out, but you won’t do it.”“Victor... I’m sorry,” Jack said with his head bowed deeply, regretfully. But that didn’t move Victor’s heart to be compassionate and forgive him.“I don’t want to hear an apology from someone who did it to get me to do what he expected, Jack. I’m not changing my min

With a gaze like that, even smiling broadly would have felt horrible. But Verlaine still did it as if the other person was enjoying their encounter. Connor gulped down his saliva with extra effort. “Do you want me to be like a doll?”“Isn’t that better than you coming down to kill him when you know you can’t do it. You’ll lose easily in the hands of that heartless man,” Verlaine said, frightened. Even without saying so, just hearing Victor’s name makes Connor uneasy. Verlaine was really good at finding his opponent’s weak points, and he was proud of it. “Don’t worry, I’ll kill him and give you his head to display at the entrance of his father’s company!”Verlaine laughed loudly, imagining as if his words had just come true while repeatedly saying, “It will be very beautiful to look at~” in a very happy tone of voice. Connor could only swallow again.Waiting for the man in front of him to stop laughing, Connor held his voice and said nothing. After waiting a few minutes, Verlaine comp

Later that day, they decided to go out. The romantic term is 'date'. Victor waited for Violet to get ready, and Violet waited for Victor to get ready. One thing in common was that as a result of the waiting time, they were mesmerized by each other's charms in their date-ready best. Violet smiled broadly, waiting for Victor to come out of the room and watching him from the dining table with her chin propped up. "Your dress sense isn't much different from the last time, but somehow it looks so luxurious and appropriate this time," Violet says, complimenting him. Victor smiled slightly and walked over. "Is it because I'm seeing it with love this time? You look absolutely marvelous." "I didn't know you were the type to compliment your partner," Victor said, taking Violet's hand to lead her out of the apartment. "Hm. I didn't know I was the type of person to do this to their partner either. You were my first partner, you know?" "Really?" "Yeah... I've only ever confessed my feelings,

"Beautiful tuxedo," said the man with hazel eyes, to the short-haired woman standing in front of him. "When did you buy it?"Maria smiled broadly, pleased that the choice item she had bought for Verlaine had responded so well to the man. She rushed to her lover, sitting on Verlaine's lap intimately as she put her arms around his neck."I bought it a long time ago but since you've been so busy lately, it's been difficult for me to find the right time to give it to you," Maria said, explaining in more detail. Verlaine simply nodded and smiled, though his heart was still cold as ever. "Do you like it?" Maria's question drew Verlaine's gaze away from his gift.The man smiled sweetly, growing wider. "Of course," he replied, pecking her cheek gently.Maria was delighted. She then without hesitation kissed him briefly on the lips, showing her happiness. They looked at each other for a few seconds, until Maria spoke up again."Verlaine, what did you do during your vacation? That place yo