Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Surreal Vanilla ❯ Drowning in Mud ( Chapter 32 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter Thirty-Two: Drowning in Mud:
The boy stood in shower. He became his father's pawn. He didn't
have a choice. The boy closed his eyes and clenched his fists.
I'm so sorry, Anna-san.
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Anna's heart pounded against her chest.
“Who are you? How did you get this number?” she asked.
Her eyes shifted back and forth.
“Did you enjoy your night with my son?” the voice
asked.
“Wait… Your son?” she asked.
“That's right. Oh, allow me to introduce myself. My name is
Ikeda Josuke. My son is named Ikeda Jotaro. Nice to meet
you.”
Anna turned and looked behind her. The bathroom door remained
closed. Her stomach turned.
“What's wrong?” Josuke asked.
“Nothing,” she lied. “What do you want from
me?”
“I've been quite lonely lately,” he said. She narrowed
her eyes.
“Okay…”
“I won't give away too much yet. You are a smart woman after
all. You can figure it out.”
She frowned with a cold look in her eyes. No thank you. I would
rather not. Anna got back on track.
“Are you here right now?” she asked. “In the
hotel, I mean.”
“Yes,” Josuke said. Anna glanced behind her.
“Where are you?” she asked.
“Instead, why don't we play a game?” he asked.
“Find me within three days, I will lift the curse. Fail to do
so, I will make you mine.”
“Huh?” she asked.
“Good luck,” Josuke said. He hung up before Anna could
ask more questions. She stared at her phone.
“Oh…” the woman mumbled.
“Now what?” Airi asked in her ear. Anna shook her head.
She looked up when she heard the bathroom door open. Jotaro stood
in the doorway dressed in nothing but a towel.
“Are you in on his scheme too?” Anna asked, clenching
her phone with a shaking hand. “Tell me the truth! He sent
you down here to seduce me. Didn't he? Didn't he?!” The son
lowered his eyes.
“I'm so sorry, Anna-can,” he murmured. His hook-up
glared at him and picked up her clothes. Jotaro clenched his
fists.
“I'm so sorry, Anna-can,” he said again. “But I
can't let you leave.” He lifted his head as she looked at
him.
“What?” the woman asked.
“Everything's already started,” the boy said. “I
am so sorry.”