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!

are the cameras down? I’m going to check them

walked right by as

was baffled by

The cameras… were down?

hand. “Come on, bring

going to shout, when one of the men wearing a black shirt made a

could not

and

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

Blake raised his head.

tapped Harvard’s shoulder. “Don’t worry, we’re nice. We won’t make a

wondered, Was… was he going to be

on gloves and fetched a chopping knife from the

one held his hand

smirked coldly. “You enjoy cutting off your own fingers, don’t you? Cut

won’t be able to screw

not know why the first thought that came

fingers, he’d be able to use his new identity as a disabled

and distracted him. The man in black

of light. The knife landed on the

kind of person Blake was. If he were to really aim, he would never have

was just scaring

of color, and he bowed repeatedly, knocking his head onto the ground again and again. “Please forgive

at