Innocence In His Arms
chapter 1
Evening at the Johnson’s House
The house is buzzing with noise. Plates clatter in the sink. Noah, still in his college uniform, is on his knees scrubbing the floor. His hands are raw and red from detergent. In the background, his stepsister lounges on the couch, scrolling on her phone, while his stepmother sips tea.
Rose Johnson(MC step sister)O
Noah, you missed a spot!! *irritate*
Rose Johnson(MC step sister)O
Ugh, are you blind? Even a maid could do better than you *mocking loudly*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I-I’ll clean it again..
MC's stepmom
Once you’re done, go prepare dinner. Your father doesn’t want to see you slacking like the useless brat you are
Noah nods, suppressing the lump in his throat. He forces himself to keep scrubbing, though his body aches from a full day at college and chores piled on him. His heart tightens at the sound of laughter coming from the living room‚ the laughter of a family he doesn’t belong to
Later on‚ Noah finished scrubbing the floor‚ he then went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Noah is slicing vegetables for dinner. His hands tremble from exhaustion, but he keeps going. His stepmother walks in, wrinkling her nose at him.
MC's stepmom
Be careful not to bleed into the food. If you ruin dinner again, you won’t eat tonight.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Y-yes ma'am..
As she leaves, Noah’s stepsister calls from the dining table.
Rose Johnson(MC step sister)O
And make dessert too. I want cake!!
Rose Johnson(MC step sister)O
Don’t even think of saying we don’t have ingredients‚ figure it out🙄
Noah clenches his jaw but stays silent. He whispers to himself under his breath, a small flicker of bitterness showing through.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I'm not a servant‚ I'm also part of the family.. *whispering*
Noah retreats to his small, cramped room at the end of the hall. Unlike the lavishly decorated rooms of his stepsister, his space is bare‚ just a single bed and a worn desk. He collapses onto the mattress, staring at the ceiling. His phone buzzes. It’s a message from his best friend, Coel
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Still alive‚ maid boy? :📲
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
📲: Don't call me that
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Sorry 😅 Just checking in. You sound dead every time I call. Did they overwork you again? :📲
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
📲: Yeah, nothing new..
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
One day, you’re gonna leave that hellhole. And when you do, I’ll be :📲
Noah stares at the message, his eyes burning. He holds his phone against his chest, whispering softly to himself.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I hope that day comes soon..
Unseen by him, outside his door, his stepmother passes by, her lips curling into a cold smirk. She knows Noah is breaking slowly‚ and she enjoys it.
Noah sleep with a heavy heart feeling again
The alarm blares in Noah’s small room. He groans softly, forcing himself up even though his body screams for more rest.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I want to sleep more
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
But I need to go to college
Noah bath first before going down. He barely slept after finishing the dishes and ironing his father’s shirts late into the night. He pulls on his college uniform, neat but worn, and heads to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the family.
MC's stepmom
Noah! Where’s our food?
MC's stepmom
Do you want your father to be late for work?
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I’m bringing it now..
Noah sets the plates carefully on the table. His stepsister sits there yawning, scrolling her phone. She eyes him with annoyance.
Rose Johnson(MC step sister)O
Ugh, you look like a zombie. Can’t you at least fix your face before going out? 🙄
Rose Johnson(MC step sister)O
People might think you’re some homeless stray following me if they see us together
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I’ll be careful not to embarrass you *looking down*
His father enters, adjusting his tie. Noah glances at him hopefully, but the man doesn’t spare him a look‚ only sits at the head of the table, drinking his coffee.
MC's Dad
Don’t forget your place, Noah.
MC's Dad
Do your duties at home before thinking of school. I won’t tolerate laziness
The words cut deep, but Noah only nods. He shoulders his bag after breakfast and quietly leaves for school, his steps dragging.
The house door closes behind him, but the ache in his chest lingers. He whispers softly to himself on the way to campus.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I don’t even feel like his son anymore.
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Noah! Hey, wait up!
Noah turns, a small, genuine smile breaking through his tiredness for the first time.
Coel jogs up to him, slinging an arm casually over his shoulders.
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Man, you look dead. What did they do this time?
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Make you scrub the roof tiles with a toothbrush? *sarcastic*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*chuckle*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Close enough
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
I’m serious, Noah
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
You can’t keep letting them treat you like this. One day, I’ll— *stopped*
Coel stops, noticing the shadow in Noah’s eyes. He sighs, ruffling his friend’s hair.
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Fine, fine. But at least let me buy you lunch later. My treat. You’ll collapse if you keep running on fumes.
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
*trying to lighten the mood*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*smile*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Thank you, Coel
For a moment, the heavy weight in Noah’s chest lightens. At least here, he has one person who sees him‚ one person who makes him feel human
Noah and Coel sit under a tree near the courtyard.
Noah unwraps a simple sandwich he packed for himself while Coel buys extra food from the cafeteria. He places a soda and fries in front of Noah
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
This isn't mine *blink*
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
It is now. Eat *grinning*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Coel, you didn’t have to-
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
I did *cut him off*
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
You call that sad excuse of a sandwich breakfast? Dude, I swear, one day your stomach’s going to file a complaint against you.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*chuckle*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*eats the food*
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
*stare at Noah*
Coel watches him, noticing how thin his wrists are, how tired his eyes look. His smile fades.
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Hey. Be honest with me. Did they even let you sleep last night?
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I finished the chores late...I got a couple hours
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Noah… You’re not their maid. You’re their son.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
They don’t see me that way..
For a moment, silence falls. Noah’s voice is too soft, too fragile, and it stabs at Coel’s chest.
Coel clenches his fist, forcing a smile to mask his anger for Noah’s sake
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Then screw them. You’re my friend, and I see you
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
And when you’re with me, you’re not some overworked Cinderella. You’re just Noah. Got it?
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*smile* Got it
A group of classmates pass by, whispering as they look at Noah and Coel.
random
Isn’t that Noah? He always looks so pale… Does he even eat? *whispering*
random student
I heard his family’s rich but… he looks like he hasn’t slept in weeks
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Mind your business. He’s sitting right here, not some exhibit for your gossip *coldly*
The classmates flinch and hurry off. Noah’s cheeks redden slightly. He tugs on Coel’s sleeve.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
You didn't have to defend me
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Of course I did. You’re mine to bully, not theirs🙄
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
What? You gonna cry from embarrassment? *grinning*
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Come on, finish your food before I eat them
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*laugh*
Despite his tiredness, Noah laughs‚ a small, genuine laugh that makes Coel’s chest tighten. For a brief moment, Noah forgets the weight of home.
After they finished their Lunch, Coel and Noah went back to their classroom
The lecture hall is filled with the sound of chalk against the board.
The professor, an older man with glasses, writes down formulas while explaining in a steady voice. Sunlight filters through the windows, illuminating dust motes in the air.
Teacher
Now, class, remember: this equation doesn’t just exist in theory.
Teacher
It explains the way systems behave in the real world. Understanding this will help you in practical applications later on…
Noah sits by the window, notebook open, his handwriting neat but slow. He blinks heavily, fighting sleep. His body leans slightly, as though the weight of exhaustion is pulling him down. Coel, sitting next to him, nudges his arm.
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Hey, you're dozing off again *whispering*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
S-sorry I'm listening *startled*
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
You’ve got those panda eyes, Noah. Seriously…
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Those bastards
The professor pauses, glancing back at the class, and clears his throat
Teacher
Mr. Coel. Mr. Noah. Care to share with the class what’s so interesting back there? *stern*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*face flushes red*
Noah lowers his gaze to his notebook, gripping his pen tightly.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
S-Sorry, sir. It won’t happen again.
The class chuckles softly, whispers rising. Coel leans back in his chair, smirking lazily
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
No need, professor. I was just making sure Noah doesn’t faint in your class. That’d be a lot messier than us whispering, don’t you think?
The professor narrows his eyes but sighs, adjusting his glasses
Teacher
Then perhaps Mr. Noah should take better care of himself. Education requires alertness.
The class titters again. Noah bites his lip, humiliation tightening in his chest.
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
*leans closer, whispering just for Noah*
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Don’t listen to them. You’re doing your best. Way more than anyone here.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*glances at him*
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
*looked away*
Coel looks away quickly, pretending to focus on the board, but his ears burn red. Outside, the bell finally rings. The class ends, students rushing out in chatter and laughter.
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Finally. I thought that last class would never end *yawning*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
You were the one almost falling asleep *chuckle*
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Hey‚ don’t expose me like that. I was just resting my eyes, thank you very much🙄
Noah chuckles softly. His laughter is small but genuine, and Coel watches him for a second too long. He quickly looks away, scratching his neck.
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
So...heading home now?
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Yeah. I still need to make dinner before they get angry
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
*frown*
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
They treat you like a servant, Noah. You deserve to just… rest after school like everyone else.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*smile* It's fine, I'm used to it.
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
That’s not fine. Don’t say it like that
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Just because you’re used to being treated badly doesn’t mean you should be *angry*
Noah stops too, surprised at his tone. His heart pounds‚ Coel rarely gets this openly angry. He gives him a small, careful smile.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Coel… thank you. But… if I resist them, it’ll only get worse. I don’t want to cause trouble.
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
I hate this. I hate that you think keeping quiet is the only way to survive.
For a moment, silence hangs between them. Then Coel exhales and forces a crooked smile, lightly tapping Noah’s forehead with his finger.
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
One day, I’m stealing you away from that house. Just you wait *teasing
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
W-what?!
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
You heard me. Until then, I’ll just keep annoying you every day so you don’t forget you’ve got me *grinning*
Noah’s cheeks warm. He looks down, clutching his books tighter, trying to hide the faint smile spreading across his lips.
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Text me when you get home. And if they do anything‚ if you can’t take it‚ call me. I don’t care what time it is.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*smile* Coel..
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Don’t ‘Coel’ me with that look. Just promise, okay?
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*nodding* Okay, I promise
Noah gets on the bus, sitting by the window. Coel waves lazily, but his smile is tight.
As the bus pulls away, Noah’s heart feels heavier, knowing what waits for him at home. The sky is warm and bright‚ but for Noah, the warmth ends the moment the bus turns toward his house.
Noah steps off the bus, clutching his bag. His eyes widen immediately.
Several sleek black cars line the street in front of his house. Men in black suits and sunglasses stand by, sharp and intimidating. His chest tightens. Something’s wrong. He quickens his steps, heart hammering.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
W-What’s… happening…? *trembling*
Author:3
This is actually my very first time writing a Chat Story, so I’m honestly a little nervous and shy about it (｡>_<｡)💖 I know it might not be perfect, but I poured my heart into it! Please don’t hesitate to share your thoughts with me‚ whether it’s something you enjoyed or something you think I could improve on. Your feedback means so much to me, and it’ll really help me grow as a writer.
Author:3
I’m going to sleep, it's already 1 am🥹
chapter 2
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*rushes up the pathway, pushes the door open*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*freeze seeing the scene*
Inside, his father is on his knees, sweating profusely. A tall, broad-shouldered man dressed in all black stands before him, pointing a sleek gun directly at his forehead.
Noah’s whole body trembles
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
D-dad...?!
MC's Dad
N-Noah! You… you came hom e!!
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Is this your son?❄
Noah’s father swallows hard, his eyes darting with desperation. His lips curl into a cruel, selfish smirk despite the gun inches from his skull
MC's Dad
Yes! Yes, that’s him—! Take him! He…he’ll be your payment! Please, just spare me‚ and my wife and daughter!!
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*shocked*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
N-No…Dad…y-you can’t…You can’t do this to me... *shaking*
MC's Dad
Shut up, Noah! You’re useless anyway! At least this way, you’ll have some worth!
Noah’s chest caves in. The words pierce him deeper than any knife. He sobs harder, his knees buckling. His vision blurs.
The last thing he sees before collapsing is Rexander lowering his gun and striding toward him. Strong arms catch his frail body before it hits the ground.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Tch. Fragile thing ❄
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*studies him closely*
The trembling Omega in his arms is unlike anyone he’s ever seen‚ delicate, innocent, yet radiating a quiet strength even in his tears. His grip tightens, protective.
MC's Dad
Take him! He’s young, healthy‚ he’ll do anything you want! Please, just spare us, Mr Brown—!!
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*jaw clenches*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
You disgust me. Selling your own blood like cattle.❄
Rexander tucks Noah closer to his chest, his arm secure around him. Noah flinches at the sudden closeness, but his exhausted body clings weakly to the only warmth offered.
They then leave‚ Rexander carried Noah.
Inside the car‚ Noah sits stiffly beside Rexander in the black luxury car.
His bag rests on his lap, clutched tightly in his trembling hands. The city lights flicker past outside the tinted windows. Silence hangs heavy.
(forgot to add that Noah was awake already, he just collapsed because his heart hurts a lot at that moment)
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
W-Where are you taking me…?
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*glance at him*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
To my estate.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Y-Your…estate…? I…I don’t want this-
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
You didn’t choose this. I know. But I’m not like your father.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*looks at him with teary, confused eyes*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
I won’t throw you away. You’ll learn that soon enough.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*swallows hard, chest tight*
The warmth of the car, exhaustion from crying, and Rexander’s voice lull him into a drowsy haze.
His head eventually tips to the side, resting against the leather seat. His breathing evens out‚ asleep.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*glances down, expression softening*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Beautiful…even when broken. *muttering*
When the car stops at the mansion, a bodyguard opens the door and steps forward to carry Noah. Rexander raises a hand sharplym
Bodyguard
*was about to carry Noah*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Don’t touch him. I’ll carry him❄
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*carefully lifts Noah into his arms*
The small Omega instinctively curling against his chest even in sleep. Rexander’s jaw clenches, but his hold is protective as he brings Noah inside his grand mansion.
The maids was about to greet their Master but he sign them to not make a sound.
Rexander walk straight to his room.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*gently placed Noah on bed*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*stirred*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
M-mom..*murmur*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Shhh sleep *spread his soothing pheromone*
Rexander lay beside Noah and hug him to sleep
For a moment, he thinks he’s still dreaming.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Am I still dreaming?
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
The bed is far too soft, the silk sheets too smooth too....
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*sits up slightly but feels something strange*
Heavy, warm weight is draped across his waist. He looks down. Rexander is lying beside him, still asleep, one strong arm holding him close.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
W-What—?!
He Tries to shift away, but Rexander’s arm tightens instinctively, pulling him back into his chest.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*squeaks softly*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Stop moving
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Y-You—!! Why are you—?! We’re in the same bed?!
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
It’s my bed *opening one eye*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*gasp* Then why am I here!?
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*sitting up slowly*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
You cried yourself unconscious.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
You looked like you’d shatter if I left you alone. So I didn’t.
Noah’s heart pounds at the blunt honesty. He hugs his knees, turning his face away, cheeks red.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
You’re a stranger… yet you’re treating me more gently than my own father ever did…*muttering*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
I told you, Noah. You’re mine now. That means no one touches you. No one hurts you. Not even you yourself.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
You don’t even know who I am.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
I don’t need to.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
The moment I saw you…I knew.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*stunned*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
My father…He didn’t even hesitate to…sell me off..
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
He didn’t even look at me *hurt*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*jaw tightening* Forget him. He’s already dead to you.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*tears falling* But...it hurts
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*reaches out, his hand brushing Noah’s cheek*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*flinches but doesn’t pull away*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*wipes away Noah's tears*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Then let me be the one to make it stop hurting *soft*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I don't understand...you
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
You will. In time *slight smirk*
Noah bites his lip, unsure of what future awaits him, but for the first time in years, he feels warmth in someone’s embrace. Even if it terrifies him.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Go wash up before we go down stairs
Noah went to the bathroom and washed up
He's done and decided to go out of the bathroom
He saw Rexander busy with his phone
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*look at him*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*flushed seeing Noah*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Is it okay for me to go out like this?😖 *shy*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Y-yeah *stuttering*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
No one's gonna mind
Noah walks nervously beside Rexander through the enormous marble halls. Tall windows let in golden light. Expensive paintings and statues line the walls.
Several guards and servants bow their heads respectfully as Rexander passes.
Maid
Good morning, Master Rexander.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*flinches slightly*
He looks down, clutching his hands together. He’s not used to such a grand place. Rexander notices and slows his pace so Noah doesn’t feel rushed.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*glancing at him* Don’t look so tense. They won’t harm you.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Here, everyone knows you’re under my protection
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
They all…respect you so much. It’s like you own everything here
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
I do *calmly*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*widened eyes*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
But in this house…I want you to feel like you belong. Not like a prisoner
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
That’s…hard to believe, after what happened yesterday *mumble*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Do you want to go back? To that father who sold you without hesitation?
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*shake his head quickly*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Then stay. And I’ll make sure you never cry like that again
Noah stares at him, speechless. He doesn’t know whether to believe those words, but the firmness in Rexander’s eyes makes his chest ache
The dining hall is massive, with a long polished table and chandeliers glittering above.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*sits awkwardly*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*sits near him*
Plates of food are laid out‚ eggs, toast, fruit, meat, and more.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*placing some food's in Noah's plate*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*fidgets nervously*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
This is too much food. I…I can’t eat all this.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
You’re not meant to. Eat what you want.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
At home…I wasn’t allowed to eat first...
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I had to wait until they were done.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Sometimes… there wasn’t anything left.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*freezes*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*eyes turned gold for a sec*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
They starve you❄
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
N-No! It’s not… It’s not like that—
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Noah‚ don't defend them.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*exhales slowly*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Eat. As much as you want. No one here will take food from your mouth.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*takes a small bite of the food*
His eyes widen at the taste‚ simple, but warm. Something inside him aches.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*watches him quietly*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Do you like it?
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Y-Yes…it’s…it’s good *chewing slowly*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Good. Then I’ll make sure you never go hungry again.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*stares at him*
He doesn’t understand why this dangerous man speaks as if he cares…but his heart trembles all the same.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Why are you being so kind to me? *speaks out of curiosity*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*leans back in his chair, his golden eyes never leaving Noah’s*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Because from the moment I saw you, Noah…I knew. You were mine.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*looks away*
Noah excuses himself quietly after nibbling at his food.
He wanders the wide halls, eyes darting from one grand detail to another‚ polished marble, tall windows, chandeliers.
Everything feels unreal, too luxurious for someone like him.
His fingers trace along a carved wooden banister. He almost feels…small. Out of place.
The old butler, an elegant man with graying hair and a kind presence, approaches from the side. He bows slightly.
Butler
You must be young Master Noah. Welcome☺
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*startles, bowing his head quickly, flustered*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
O-Oh…good morning, sir. I…I don’t deserve that title-
Butler
You are under Master Rexander’s protection. That is more than enough *warmly*
Butler
Please, if you need anything… ask me.
Noah offers a timid smile, but as he shifts, the sleeve of his shirt rides up. A faint purple bruise is visible on his wrist. The butler notices immediately, his expression darkening.
Butler
Young Master…may I ask… who did this to you? *concerned*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*quickly yanks the sleeve down, shaking his head desperately*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I-it’s nothing...please don't mind it-
A deep voice cuts in. Rexander is standing in the doorway of his study, golden eyes sharp. He steps forward, gaze locked on Noah.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Show me❄
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*trembles, backing a step, clutching his arm protectively*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
N-No…please…It’s not important-
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*closes the distance in two strides*
His hand gently but firmly catching Noah’s wrist. He pushes the sleeve up, revealing not just one, but several bruises up his arm‚ old and new.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*flinches*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
They hurt you like this?
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
My stepmother and her daughter…sometimes Father too…
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I-I didn’t fight back…I didn’t want to make it worse…
The butler looks stricken, his eyes heavy with pity. Rexander’s jaw tightens, his grip tightening slightly on Noah’s wrist before he forces himself to let go. His hand then brushes gently along Noah’s bruises, his expression unreadable but his eyes burning with fury.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
You endured this....alone
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I-I’m fine…I’ve always been fine…
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
No. You’re not fine. You were never fine *sharply*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*gasps softly at his tone*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*cups his cheek carefully, forcing Noah to meet his golden eyes*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
You will never hide your pain from me again. Do you understand? *soft*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Anyone who dares hurt you… will pay for it❄
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*tearing up*
For the first time in years, someone is angry for him, not at him. His chest aches, his heart confused, but he can’t look away from Rexander’s gaze.
Butler
Master Rexander. Shall I prepare medicine for the young master’s injuries? *bowing his head*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Yes. bring it to my study room.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Come with me, let’s treat you wounds
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*nods while wiping his tears*
Rexander places a protective hand on Noah’s back, guiding him into the study. Noah’s heart pounds, still trembling, but a tiny piece of him feels… safe.
chapter 3
Noah sits nervously on a leather chair while Rexander sets down a medical kit the butler brought in. The air feels heavy, like Noah is sitting before a storm but Rexander’s hands, when they touch him, are surprisingly gentle.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Give me your arm
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*hesitate but slowly extend his hand*
Rexander carefully rolls the sleeve back again, exposing the bruises. His
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*fuming in anger but control himself*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
You don’t have to…I-I can do it myself *looking down*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
No. let me
He dips a cotton pad in antiseptic, brushing it gently over the marks. Noah flinches at the sting
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*hiss softly*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*pauses immediately, golden eyes flicking up in concern*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Did I hurt you?
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*shaking head quickly*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
N-No…I’m just not used to anyone…caring like this...
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*expression soften*
He continues, wrapping a bandage with deliberate care, his large hands precise yet tender.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*watches him silently, cheeks warming*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
No one should have laid a hand on you. The fact they did…is unforgivable.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
You speak like…you’ll do something about it *chuckle*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
I don’t make empty promises, Noah. Your suffering ends here
When Rexander finishes, he smooths the sleeve down gently and brushes Noah’s hair back, unexpectedly tender.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
There. Better
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
I need to attend to business at the company.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
The butler will look after you. If you need anything‚ anything at all‚ you tell him, and it will be done.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*leans down slightly, voice low near Noah’s ear*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Wait for me
With that, he leaves. The heavy door clicks shut, and Noah exhales shakily, clutching the sleeve of his arm where Rexander had bandaged him. His chest feels tight, confused‚ but warm.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
What was that *blushing*
Noah then left the study room too and went straight to Rexander’s room or should I say THEIR room.
Noah lies on the large unfamiliar bed, staring at the high ceiling. Everything feels surreal. Then suddenly, his phone vibrates on the bedside table. He grabs it quickly, heart leaping when he sees the caller ID: Coel.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
📞: Coel..?
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Noah! Where the hell are you?! You didn’t come to school, and you’re not answering texts‚ I thought something happened!? :📞
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
💭 Oww my ears🥲🥲
Noah bites his lip, his eyes watering at his friend’s concern. He can’t tell him the truth…not yet.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
📞: I-I’m okay, Coel. Don’t worry. I just…wasn’t feeling well today, so I didn’t go.
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Are you sure? You sound…off :📞
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
Did your dad or that witch of a stepmom do something again? :📞
Noah’s chest tightens. He glances around the lavish room, at the soft blankets and sunlight streaming through the window. The truth threatens to spill, but he swallows it down.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
📞: No. Not this time. I’m just…resting. Don’t worry, okay? I’ll explain soon.
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
You always say that. But fine. Just promise me you’ll be safe :📞
Coel Winfrey(MC friend)O
If something happens‚ call me. I don’t care when or where, just call :📞
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
📞: I promise… Thank you, Coel
They talk a little longer, Coel still worried but trying to cheer him up. When the call ends, Noah places the phone down, tears slipping quietly down his cheeks. For the first time, he feels truly torn: between the world he’s always known and this strange, dangerous man who treated his wounds like something precious.
Noah wanders the huge halls again, restless. He peeks into the spotless kitchen and the gleaming living room.
Everything is so perfect it almost hurts to look at. His fingers twitch. At home, he’d be scrubbing floors, dusting shelves, or washing dishes by now. Doing nothing feels… wrong. Unbearably wrong.
He ties a small towel around his hand and picks up a feather duster that was leaning against the wall, tiptoeing towards a shelf to start cleaning.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
If I stay here, I should…at least be useful.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I can’t just eat their food and sleep in their bed without doing anything back…
Just as he starts dusting, a maid hurries in, gasping in shock.
Maid
M-My lord-! Young Master Noah, what are you doing?! *alarmed*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*laughs nervously*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I’m sorry. I just thought…I should help. It feels wrong to not help😅 *awkwardly*
The maid shakes her head furiously, rushing over to gently take the duster from his hands.
Maid
You are Master Rexander’s young master now. You shouldn’t touch chores like these! *firm but respectful*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*blinks at her, confused and flustered*
Another maid nearby chimes in, bowing deeply.
maid
You are not a servant here, sir. Please…never lower yourself like this again☺
Noah’s lips tremble. He wants to argue, but before he can, the old butler enters the room.
His sharp eyes immediately take in the scene‚ Noah with his sleeves rolled up, the maids panicked.
Butler
Ladies, that will be enough. Leave us *calmly*
The maids bow quickly and hurry out, leaving Noah standing there, fidgeting with his hands. The butler approaches slowly, his gaze softening
Butler
Young Master Noah…you must never think of yourself as less than what you are *gentle*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
But I’ve always done this. Back home, it was my job to clean, to cook, to-
Butler
No. That was abuse. Not duty. Not love.*cutting him off*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*tears pricking his eyes*
The butler places a steady hand on his shoulder, like a grandfather comforting a child.
Butler
This house is your home now. Our master brought you here, and he values you greatly.
Butler
If you wish to repay kindness… then live. Smile. Be at peace. That is what he‚ and all of uswish‚ for you.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*fighting the urge to cry*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
But I don’t know how to live like that. I don’t know how to…be treated kindly.
Butler
Then let us teach you, young master. One day at a time.
Butler
*pats his shoulder once more before bowing slightly.*
Butler
Now, please rest. The master will be returning soon, and he would not forgive me if he found you working yourself to exhaustion
Noah wipes his eyes quickly, nodding. He glances once more at the duster on the counter before retreating to his room, heart conflicted. For the first time, someone had told him outright: that wasn’t love. It hurts to hear… but maybe it was the truth.
The clock ticks past midnight. The mansion is quiet, most of the staff already resting. Noah sits curled up on the grand sofa in the living room, hugging a pillow to his chest. His eyelids droop, heavy with sleep, but he fights it stubbornly.
He told himself he would wait. He didn’t even know why‚ but the thought of Rexander coming home to an empty, silent house made his chest ache.
The sound of car engines hums outside. Headlights flash through the tall windows
Noah sits up straighter, heart leaping. A moment later, the heavy double doors swing open. Rexander steps inside, tall and imposing in his suit, his aura cold from the night and the weight of business.
Two guards bow as he passes, but he waves them off, his sharp eyes scanning the room‚ then softening instantly when they land on Noah.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Noah? *surprised*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*stands quickly, clutching the pillow tighter, suddenly shy.*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Y-You’re home..
Rexander strides over, his steps echoing. He frowns faintly as he sees Noah’s tired eyes, the blanket slipping off his shoulders.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Why are you awake at this hour? You should be sleeping *gentle scolding*
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I…I just wanted to wait for you😗 *looking down with a pout*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Foolish boy. You’ll make yourself sick
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
I-I didn’t want you to come back…to no one
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
*steps closer, lifting his hand and brushing Noah’s hair gently out of his face.*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Do you know what you’re doing to me, Noah?
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Doing? *blinking confused*
Rexander chuckles faintly under his breath, shaking his head as if to brush away the storm in his chest. He pulls the blanket back over Noah’s shoulders.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Come. I’ll take you to bed.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
*blushes faintly but nods*
Rexander up the wide staircase. His small frame looks fragile beside Rexander’s tall, commanding presence. Once inside Noah’s room, Rexander guides him to the bed, pulling the covers over him himself.
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Do you always work this late?
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Often. The company demands much from me. But- *gaze locks on Noah’s, voice softens*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
If you wish it, I’ll come home earlier
Noah Johnson(MC)RO
Ah! N-No, I didn’t mean...I don’t want to trouble you😣 *flustered*
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
You are not a trouble.
Rexander brushes Noah's hair once more, then stands. He looks down at Noah, who’s fighting sleep.
Rexander Brown(ML)DA
Rest now. I’m here
Noah’s eyes flutter shut, his lips curling faintly as though those words finally gave him permission to sleep. Rexander watches for a long moment, then leans down, pressing the faintest ghost of a kiss to Noah’s hair before turning off the light. He leaves the door ajar as he steps out, his chest tight with emotions he can no longer ignore.
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