Special Chapter: The Birth of a Villainess
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Where am I? Why does my head feel like it’s been smacked by a hammer? Who are these people? I’m currently being carried by a woman that literally transcends beyond the definition of the word beauty. The lady has gorgeous white hair and pretty hazelnut eyes that remind me of autumn. Plus, I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a beauty even in magazines.
Taking a look around, the interior of the place looks like something you would see inside a palace as the walls and the furniture are all delicately made. They all look like gold and gems so I wanna sell em and make some cash. Just by imagining the possibilities, I feel like drooling but it appears that I really am drooling!
Little by little my vision becomes clearer, my hands are small and I’m surrounded by people that are celebrating something. It’s noisy and annoying, I don’t want to be here!
“Waaaaaaahhh!” I screamed at the top of my lungs but a sharp cry came out instead.
“Oh no, my baby. Shhh! She’s trying to sleep, quiet down!” Don’t tell me I got reincarnated as a child?! I’m probably being introduced to them as a sacrifice! I don’t wanna die again nor get eaten…
But what’s my name though? I’m seeing various faces from all over the room but I don’t know who they are. Weirdly, I’m not afraid of them and they feel kinda warm.
A handsome man with dark hair and pretty gem-like blue eyes approached me and kissed my head. His gentle touch was ticklish yet I wanna hold his fingers for a long time.
“My baby Ekaterina is so beautiful just like her mother.” The man spoke as he held my little hands. This must be Salvatore Bathory, my father and the head of the household.
Wait… Ekaterina?? What the actual f**k I’m Ekaterina?!
I feel dazed from the sudden revelation. Trying to move a bit of my body, it seems that I still don’t have enough strength to even suck my fingers. Without any hope, I cried once again, this time it’s louder than usual.
The people inside the room were panicking as they brought all sorts of toys to get my attention. Sadly, I’m probably just a one-month-old infant so normally my eyes won’t be able to see a lot of colors. Their efforts seem to have paid off since I don’t feel cranky anymore. I tried looking around for a bit when out of nowhere my hands managed to get a hold of something soft and squishy. The face of my mother became flustered while she is looking at me with such calm and seductive eyes.
H-hold on for a sec… I squeezed my hand and my mother moaned… This is a bad sign…
My father asked the rest of the people to leave the room and only two maids remained to assist my mother. He came close and began to brush mother’s hair gently.
“She must be hungry dear.” I-I’m not hungry! It’s an accident! I swear I didn’t mean to squeeze mother’s pillows!
“Hmm, then please help me breastfeed her.” Mother is determined to feed me.
The two maids helped my mother fix her position on the bed by placing pillows behind her back as a support. My father went beside my mother and placed a cloth directly under my chin. My eyes were fixed at mother’s massive melons as she slowly revealed them in front of my face while getting all shy and all. Mother just stuffed her rudders inside my mouth as I sucked on it while moving my hands.
Where are my bishies?? I’d rather be in a room surrounded by them than munching momma. I don’t like to dwell in Yuri but for the sake of survival, it seems that I have to go with the flow for as long as I can until I could use a baby bottle. Damn why does her milk taste good, it’s definitely weird that I could taste it as a newborn.
Finishing the breastfeeding session, momma helped me burp before placing me on the bed surrounded by stuffed toys. My parents are looking at me with a soft curious smile on their faces, as every movement that I do is praised and every smile that I do warms their heart. So this is what a family looks like. I don’t know how or why Ekaterina became a villainess but I’ll do whatever it takes to protect everything that I have from now on.
I started to feel drowsy after a minute or two. Papa made it worse by gently tapping my legs, forcing me to close my eyes no matter how hard I resisted. Before I knew it, I was already asleep like a log…
Welp… my fight with sleeping only has just begun…
First Match
Sleep vs. Ekaterina
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Total Defeat…
(End of Chapter)
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