Chapter Three

In due time, (M/N) had been awoken from the birds chirping and cawing outside of his windows, because he had been extremely exhausted and worn out last night to close them, but he had been also awoken to the sweet scent of freshly picked roses. Fascinated, (M/N) had turned around and gasped, because he had been floored and absolutely awestruck at the beautiful and breathtaking bouquet of white roses laying beside him, but he was also sincerely surprised to be given them as bouquets of white roses mainly symbolized sympathy and true love. "Oh, well! I still think they're totally gorgeous, but who would give me this?" (M/N) asked, while blushing and kissing one of the roses, as his imagination began to run wild and amuck. "What if a knight gave them to me, riding atop an unicorn? Oh, I would totally marry him right then and there!"

However, (M/N) had been brought down to his knees soon in pain and agony, because his head throbbed terribly with an ache equivalent to thousands of concussions, but his head was also once again flooding with horrible images of teeth tearing into skin and veins. Instantly, (M/N) had began crying and ran out into the hallway, because he had been given antipsychotic medication to prevent and stop hallucinations, but he had discontinued taking them since no new episodes of hallucinations occurred in the past several years. "They did say my driver was in the guest house. He has my bags and stuff in the limo. God, I can't ... It hurts so much ... " (M/N) whimpered, while stumbling and staggering down the hallway, as he heard music coming from a closed room near him. "Hello? Is someone in here?"

Pleasantly, (M/N) had been greeted and invited inside the bedroom, because the young gentleman most likely had heard him weeping outside, but he hesitated and stood standing in the threshold, not liking the thought of parading and marching into a stranger's bedroom. "Being a model and all that, I didn't think you would be shy. Well, I'm certainly surprised. By the way, I'm Laito Sakamaki," the stranger said, while (M/N) looked away and pouted, as the emerald eyed boy laughed and came closer. "Oh, my little darling! A prince should never cry. What will make you smile again, a dance?"

In a moment, (M/N) had been embraced and spun around in the large bedroom, dizziness along with terrible images of fangs slicing into arteries and veins returning to him. Frightened, (M/N) had began struggling and squirming around to escape, pathetically pushing and prodding the arms coiled around his hips to escape. "Laito, I promise to dance with you at another time, but can you please let me go for now?" (M/N) asked, while whimpering from the pain in his head, as the emerald orbed boy chuckled and lightly kissed him on the neck. "Laito, what are you doing?!"

Terrified, (M/N) had began letting loose shrill screams and sobs, not caring about his photo and picture-perfect face crumbling and shattering at the moment. "Hush, darling. I'm not going to hurt you. I could never," Laito confessed, while smiling and relinquishing his hold, as (M/N) stumbled forward and ran out of the bedroom, not even once sparing a glance to look behind him. "You used to hide ... Now you run ... Still you cannot ever escape ... It's a cruel world, my prince."

Immediately, (M/N) had dashed downstairs and ran out into the courtyard, hoping to find his driver and limo waiting outside. Instead, (M/N) had found a garden of white roses similar to the ones arranged in his beautiful bouquet. "Did you like them?" someone asked, while (M/N) turned around to see a young man with white hair and crimson eyes, as the stranger smiled and started to come closer to him. "You're crying already? Wow, I guess my brothers are complete imbeciles."

With a giggle, (M/N) had began blushing and beaming with a radiant smile, because he had found the young gentleman responsible for giving him the bouquet of roses, but being timid and shy made him focus down onto the ground than the stranger's crimson orbs. "Of course, I liked them!" (M/N) said, while nervously nibbling and biting his lower lip, as slender fingers reached out and tucked (H/C) locks behind his ears. "I thought they were really gorgeous. Thank you."

Once again, (M/N) had began being tortured and tormented, terrible and horrible images of fangs tearing into skin and veins. Horrified, (M/N) had began backing and moving away, needing and desiring only to take his antipsychotic medications for the hallucinations to stop. "What's wrong, (M/N)?" the stranger asked, while hugging and embracing (M/N), as the (H/C) haired boy crumpled and started sobbing in pain again. "There's nothing to be fearful of anymore. Don't cry, (M/N)."

Nearing his breaking point, (M/N) had began expressing his main concerns, not listening or paying close attention to the stranger's odd choices of words. "Do you know where my driver and limo are?" (M/N) asked, while glancing around the courtyard, as the ivory haired boy grimaced and averted his ruby gems. "It was nice staying here, but I just really want to go home now."

Already, (M/N) had been able to tell that something awful and dreadful happened, because the scarlet orbed boy couldn't bear to look him in the eyes, but what could have happened? "Your driver has gone missing," the stranger said, while (M/N) gasped and started running towards the mansion, as the white haired boy followed and chased after him. "Come on, (M/N)! There is no need to be frightened."

Running into his bedroom, (M/N) had turned around and locked the doors, not desiring to interact with the mysterious and odd brothers at the moment. "I guess I should be more understanding of you," the stranger said, while (M/N) leaned against the doors, as he sobbed and slid down onto the floor. "Well, sweetheart. If you ever need me, just say my name - Subaru."

A/N: What do you guys think? I hope that you enjoyed and liked this chapter.