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!

herself, “How strange. Why are the cameras down?

right by as if she

was baffled

The cameras… were down?

bring him inside. We’ll have a

wearing a black

not

and

crowded in a tiny rented room, making it a bit of

Blake raised his head.

the men in black tapped Harvard’s shoulder. “Don’t worry, we’re nice. We won’t make

wondered, Was… was he going to be

put on gloves

one held

fingers, don’t you? Cut the remaining nine of them

way, you won’t be able to screw

thought that

able to use his new identity as a disabled person to get some clicks. He

caught his eye and distracted him. The man in black raised

at the speed of light.

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

was just

head onto the ground again and again. “Please forgive me, please! I’ll

stared at him