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!

to herself, “How strange. Why are the

walked right by as if she had not seen

was baffled by

The cameras… were down?

“Come on, bring him inside. We’ll have a nice

wearing a black shirt made a harsh chopping gesture to

could not

and Harvard

Blake were all crowded in a tiny

Blake raised his head.

tapped Harvard’s shoulder. “Don’t worry, we’re

he going

in black put on gloves and fetched a chopping knife from the

held his

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

you won’t be able

first thought that came to

of his fingers, he’d be able to use his new identity as a disabled person to get some clicks.

him. The man in black

of light. The knife landed on

kind of person Blake was. If he were to really

just scaring

his head onto the ground again and again. “Please forgive

at him