Love Is Full Of Wounds

Love Is Full Of Wounds
The spoiled young master


Juan stared at the astonishment of the plane, he thought it was possible that the young master this time was too pampered to use such a luxurious service. For no reason juan clucked.



Kay herself immediately got down and stood in the main car and prepared herself while opening the car door.



From the plane door, a pair of black shoes appeared and slowly walked down the stairs.


"Young master" called out to make the man turn his head, then smile.


Soon the man approached Kay,


"kay." call him.


"yes young master?" answer me flat but impressed polite.


The man glanced at all sides, though,


"Papa said the one who picked me up wasn't just you?". He said when he only saw Kay who was in front of him.


Juan just stared from inside the car and leaned back in the chair without any intention of getting out of the car.


"Is it not wrong for Papa to ask Juan to accompany him" Juan's grunts looked at the man.


Kay looked at the car and found Juan sitting quietly in the car.


"Mr Juan is in the car waiting for you" he said flatly.


"Juan. Who's He? " he asked as he walked towards the car that was prepared for him.


"The oldest adopted son of the Great Lord." explains Kay.


Seeing her employer come immediately the driver opened the back door for her. For a moment Juan stared at the door, looking a masculine man, staring intently at him, Juan only smiled faintly when he saw the man coming in and sitting next to him.


Kay herself sat in the front seat.


He looked at Juan who was still sitting comfortably in the car seat.


The man sat down, without immediate command the driver drove the car to Charles Castle.


"a very cold welcome" the man said.


Juan who was aware of the kay glances immediately responded to the young master.


"pardon me young master...?"


"mattheo" between kay at the juan question point.


"young master mattheo, Juan's welcome is less warm. Because at this time Juan's mood is not too good, sorry for his disrespect" continued juan cold.



Mattheo neon altair Ethelbert's.


The second young master of Charles and kenzo. Matteo himself was born in New York who only ever visited Charles castle 4 times and this is the 5th time.


His face was a handsome handsome adult man, with deep blue eyes deep in the sea. A shiny black mane with a somewhat arrogant male voice.


Its nature is not much different from sibungsu, playboy the teaser. Who always spread his aura of love and charm throughout all directions.


Back of story


Decak sebal said in the lips of Mattheo.


The journey is passed with the reward sahut of mattheo and kay without a little sound and word from juan.


It did not feel like the streets had run out to make them reach Charles Castle. When the door opened the car immediately the waiter approached his young master, received the luggage Mattheo.See kenzo in front of the door opposite Charles, staring gently at him making his two arrogant eyes dim gently while approaching Kenzo.


"Dad.. Theo went home" he called slowly while hugging Kenzo gently.


Charles looked coldly at his grown son hugging his wife, dislike Charles could only be silent not to reveal his expression.


After longing to overflow in his arms, Mattheo immediately bowed his respects to Charles.


"Good afternoon Papa, Theo's home" he said respectfully.


Juan who had just got down from the car saw from a distance, staring at the aura of affection between the three.


"This is how the family should be, why Juan even stole one of their joys" said Juan Lirih, unaware of his right hand shaking violently.


Immediately Juan turned his gaze away, for a moment Juan let out a long sigh and began to organize and organize his feelings.