Chapter 2 PAIN

After a refreshing bath, he wrapped a towel at the lower part of his body and exited the washroom.

His clothes was neatly folded on the bed. But aside that were two young ladies standing. They gasped silently as they sight his godly body. Their cheeks flush red and they clumsily bow low.

"He's so fucking handsome" one of the girls mumbled to herself and bitted her lips nervously. Her cheeks reddened like a full ripped tomatoes.

"And why're you two in here" he asked seemingly not surprised knowing for the fact who sent them in there. His eyes captured the packages on the table and he sighed.

"What's this stuffs and who sent them in here" he asked firmly jolting out the two awed girls lost in their fantasy still nervously admiring his perfect straight legs.

Well it's the first time they're seeing his legs in real life. The world known Jimmy Scott, it's really astounding and awkward. They've never encountered such cuteness before.

His handsomely built body, was well tattooed, suiting his flawless white body, and his long mesmerizing legs, straight and beautiful. His spotted area amused them a great deal. 'Any lady would be lucky to spend just a night with him. But... It's rumoured that he's a beast or perhaps it's just a rumour.' one of the young lady assumed.

"Yes master, we're sent here by the godmother to get you dressed up to your fullest and here are the clothes he selected for you, it seems like the best clothes now since it's winter. You might want to have them worn already since it's all perfectly made for you, your mother really have a good sense of picking for you, master" one of them nervously said accordingly making sure he finds no fault in what she just let out.

"Get out" he firmly instructed, his voice cold and very authoritative making The girl shrank back at once and quickly bow low then nervously skedaddle out of the room.

"And you get those shits outta here now" He instructed firmly.

"Y--ess master" The almost freezed girl stuttered, his hands trembling as she gather the packages. As she was about leaving the room, the packages fell from her hands due to her clumsiness and it scattered on the floor.

His gaze shifted there and the view intrigued him so much that sent a flash in his head then drawing him closer, the lady flinched back instantly. He picked up one of the clothes. A turtle neck sweater with his pent name on it Snopjay. He stares deeply at the cloth, it's so familiar that he remembered he used to love turtle neck sweater when he was just a little child.

Then all of a sudden, he's childhood memories kept sweeping back although it's blurry but no he wanted to know everything that happened to him fifteen years back. He never see the details, all he sees is some blurry pictures of a child and he was sure that's him but the blurriness is really freaking him out, so he struggled, fighting harder to know everything, at least a bit clear.

He fell on his knees all of a sudden as the result of him fighting harder with himself. He held his head firmly and his blue eyes turned red instantly while his body was trembling hard as if he had a fever but that's definitely not the case. His loud shriek made the girl shrinked back in fear, she's never been so terrified in her life. She couldn't gather anything she can do to help at that moment cause she's actually freezing herself. Ben rushed in all of a sudden with a widened gaze

"Get out!" he shrieked and the young lady flinched, as if what happened a moment ago wasn't enough and this again? Her hands trembled as he pile up the packages on each other and skedaddle out of the room.

He touched his earbud.

"Be in Scott mansion in five minutes" He transmitted the message over.

After some minutes, a lady entered, she looked young and sophisticated with beautiful curves.

"Irene" the man sighed in relief.

The lady Irene took out an injection from the bag she's carrying and squatted to inject him. The injection was quick to react. His trembling body started calming down and his muscles relaxed, but his lids could not stay open any longer.

Ben assisted Irene in getting him to bed and she covered his body with a duvet.

The young lady sat on the couch while Ben remained standing. She watched him drifted to sleep, well let just say they're used to seeing him this way and sincerely speaking, it's not even the worse pain they've ever witnessed him go through. He suffered extremely agonizing pain time to time even more fierce than twice of this. And they wondered when he'll stop experiencing this excruciating pain as time passed by.

They can feel how dreadful and horrendous the pain he feels within him each and every single day of his life. The intensity of the pains was so damn inevitable. It was like a physical force searing and burning along his vain making it impossible to think of anything else. It's was overwhelming and inescapable.

The intensity of the feeling was all consuming shaking his every core and making him utterly powerless against it.

Sometimes it's nightmares and sometimes, this extremum vital pain during the day and at times they spots their boss drinking all night just to skip his sleep.

The pain can be so dire that he's even afraid of closing his eyes and this is a problem. When he didn't sleep he'll get weak during the day and this is a problem too , it's dangerous getting weak during the day.

All this, with all the experiences of extremely harrowing pain they witnessed him go through, they've learnt to leave with him and only the two of them and some of his companions knew about this. It's not new to them, but whenever things goes wrong like this they're the only ones responsible to make him feel better always. Nobody except them. And this has been happening every day of his life. Working for him can be tough but the payments also worth it.

Beatrice was able to got him here yesterday all because he's drunk.

When he's drunk he looses his mind completely, and Beatrice also loses her ability to think right.

Sometimes they just wondered why he never cried out in despair as why his life was like this and why he had to experienced this excruciating and fabulous pain in his young age as if he had accepted who he was; accepted his destiny. Going through an immense pain each and every day of his life. He's too damn young for crying out loud...

The young lady shrugged the thought off as she pressed her lips together with a

slight frown. She really hates seeing him so helpless like this, it always leaves her heart shattered.

She's his personal assistant and his nurse. Seeing him experiencing this terrible pain and tremors tremendously weigh her heart always. Like it's really happening in real life and to him of all people.

So someone could be this fabulously rich in everything yet still not happy? Seriously pain don't select people to deal with. She pressed her lips together nervously as she watched his trembling body calmed down.

Being the nurse, she knows how to calm him down in any situation like this but it's only temporary. It's won't last forever cause there's no permanent care for him till date. She just sat there watching him like a movie. He's tempting seriously.

The injection she had given him is not going to make him sleep that long but close his eyes for just thirty minutes nap.

She watched him sweat. Here he goes again, dreaming just like every other days he could wake up any minute from now.

He slowly opened his eyes, they're still red but not extreme, they will surely returned to normal in no time. He carefully sat up.

"Ben, is everything set?" He asked firmly, pain free in his voice as if nothing just happened moments ago.

"Yes boss" he bowed and the duo exit the room.

His phone rang and he picked it up immediately.

"We found him boss" The caller informed and his expression changed immediately to something cold and dangerous.