Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Harvard was beaten up on the ground. Everyone else at home had gone to work or school.

“Who are you…!” He was shocked and terrified.

Blake smirked, raising his eyebrows. “You got quite a bit of traction off me, I thought you’d recognize me.”

It was only then that Harvard realized that it was Blake. Yes, that was the guy he’d been editing videos of!

“Y-you… It’s illegal to beat people up!” He said in a panic.

Blake thought to himself, Oh, that’s fine. You aren’t scared of anything, why should I be?

A strange fear crept into Harvard’s chest from the sight of Blake’s stance, and his lip began to tremble. “D-don’t go too far! There are cameras around…”

Just as he had finished speaking, he saw a familiar figure walking over. It was his landlord!

Harvard cried out, “Help! Madam, I’m being attacked!”

Gemma had a mug of tea in her hands, and took a hearty sip. “Aah~ tea in the summer really is the best!”

Harvard was speechless.

To think that she was in the mood for tea!

the cameras down? I’m going to check them

speaking, she walked right by as

was baffled by

The cameras… were down?

hand. “Come on, bring

of the men wearing a black shirt made a harsh

could not

closed, and Harvard lost all

men in black t-shirts and Blake were all crowded in a tiny rented room,

Blake raised his head.

Harvard’s shoulder.

wondered, Was… was he going

in black put on gloves and fetched a chopping knife

held his

fingers, don’t you? Cut

be able to screw around

that

he’d be able to use his new identity as a disabled person to get some clicks. He could

The man in black raised the knife,

hands at the speed of

If he were to really aim, he would never

was just scaring

onto the ground again and again. “Please forgive me, please! I’ll never do it again,

stared at him