“~I’ll drag you down with me, I’ll drag you down with me, I’ll drag you down with me, I’ll drag you down with meee~~” Lucca sings while playing his guitar in his room alone. But it’s getting a little boring for him so he stops and stares outside the window. There’s a beautiful garden outside of his room which reminds him of his old room from the institution. And just opposite his room, the other side of the garden, is the room of that young boy from before. Caleb Codrin. His stepbrother. They are not related by blood of course. He is the bitch of a stepmother’s, Jessica, son with another man before she married Lucca’s father. Caleb is younger than Lucca by two years. But he is taller than Lucca by a few inches and appears to be more matured than his age.
The wide glass window will allow him to see clearly what’s happening in the opposite room if the curtain is wide open. But Caleb keeps the curtains of his room closed so Lucca can’t see what’s he’s doing. Vain… Lucca thought. Lucca smiles to himself a little. He will let his own curtains wide open instead. Always open. Because he knows… that Caleb is watching him from the other side. And he will give him a show. Right in front of the window, he slowly takes his shirt off. He is in need of bathing anyway. It was a long road from the institution to the estate from before and he is all sticky in his clothes.
His stupid father had gone off with his stupid stepmother to a romantic dinner somewhere after a few minutes of Lucca’s arrival and ever since, Lucca had been staying in his room. It’s late evening now. A few hours from now, he is sure that the stupid butler will call him down for dinner. So he wants to have some fun for the moment. He takes his pants off too. And lastly, his underwear. He is completely naked now right next to the window. And he waits for a while. He heard footsteps coming to his room just a few minutes later.
Smiling amusedly, calmly, he takes his towel and covers up his lower parts from his waist down to his knees. His door is then kicked open by someone. The boy at the door seems angry. It’s time for act 1! So Lucca pretends to be shocked and scared. “C-Caleb?” He called, pretending to stutter, in his innocence soft spoken voice.
“YOU!” Caleb pointed at him and storms towards Lucca. “I can smell stench coming from you. You reek of bad luck,” Caleb said and with each word, he walks closer to Lucca until Lucca’s back reaches the window. He then grabs both of Lucca’s wrists and pins Lucca to the glass window.
Lucca tears up a little, appearing to be afraid of Caleb. He is close to sobbing. And finally, tears stream down his face. “Hmph..” He whimpered a little. Caleb likes it that Lucca is scared. He can’t help but smile to himself looking at Lucca who looks more like a scared little kitty.
“Aren’t you supposed to be a murderer? What did they do to you when you were in the institution? Did they play with your body that you become such a weakling?” He asked and grabs Lucca’s dick from the outside of the towel, admiring the softness of his balls. Lucca immediately cries louder at the harassment but he didn’t say anything. He just keeps crying. It makes Caleb feels bored and annoyed. He wishes for Lucca to put up a bit more fight than just this. What a weakling! So he lets go of Lucca and walks back to the door. Just before he got out of the room, he turns to take one final look at the scaredy-cat. “I don’t intend on being nice to you, you hear me?” he said angrily and walks away.
As soon as he is sure that Caleb is far away from listening or seeing things, Lucca wipes the pretense tears on his face yet again. “And I don’t intend on being nice too,” he muttered to himself as he looks at the closed door murderously. He has his plans. He is already aware that the moment Caleb set eyes on him, he had stolen the young boy’s heart with his charm. That’s why he is angry. It’s not something unusual. Mission accomplished. Now it’s time for the next step. Time for act 2.