The Luster of Stars in Moscow
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Switch light spot light highlights players in front of the screen zanaves.

Cheri. But not because of the spot light that suddenly moved

Rafael suddenly sat down and hugged her from behind, one hand the man crept up to his chest. While the man's mouth began to crawl around his neck.

Cheri gulped with difficulty. His heart exploded. A sting of heat suddenly ambushed him. His breath suddenly gasped.

What the hell's going on?

Cheri trembled in fear as well as passion.

This passionate feeling felt even more terrifying than the feeling of horror itself.

I'm not fascinated by this guy, am I? Cheri batin gusar. No, the argument was quick. I just admire Rafael. After all, this man's body was that of Rafael.

"What a good act you are" whispered Rafael as he licked Cheri's ear with the tip of his tongue. Then he grabbed the girl's neck. "Ah, if only Rafael knew how good you were acting.." the man m e n d e s a h slowly while m e r e m a s chest.

Cheri pressed his shoulders and thrashed.

The man was getting more excited about grabbing his neck, while his two hands spread more and more aggressively to and fro.

The harder Cheri rebelled, the more passionate the man became.

"Let me tell you something that will please you" the man sighed half-moved. Then clenched his neck again, and let go again. "The reality is painful but very beautiful" she said, twisting Cheri's face and clenching her mouth.

Cheri jerked his face to escape.

The man grinned. "Only I know what Rafael's heart is" he whispered. "Rafael fell in love with you!"

In love?

Cheri swallowed.

Did ya?

Can Rafael hear this conversation?

Did he see her?

"I think it's your talent that fascinates her!" The man added. Then overpower.

"Liar," Cheri choked half-choked. "I don't believe you."

"Well, it's okay!" Sergey the man without burden. "At least he was stupid. Unaware of her own feelings" she said, breaking down Cheri's body by force.

What exactly does he want to do? Cheri sat in horror. He didn't think to do it here, did he?

The man clenched the top of the girl's chest greedily while his hands squeezed his base.

"Release—" Cheri growled stifled while rebelling and pushed him.

"Fall down, unless you expect all the spectators to see this" he said, tightening his grip on Cheri's chest.

Did Rafael see all this?

If they had really switched places…

Although Rafael can see and hear…

He can't do much!

No matter what happened before her eyes, she could do nothing, just like the Shadow of the Beautiful!

Now he's locked up like I was!

Is correct…

At first he stood in a light place and the other personalities were in a dark place.

But now…

Ah, so, huh?

The scenario of the Beautiful and the Ugly One being rewritten is a story about Rafael and his other personalities.

Maybe the thing he wanted to say back then, was hidden in his new scenario.

Right!

Surely so.

There must be something in that scenario.

The man above him suddenly fell silent. Why not fight? He wondered in his heart.

Cheri limped down with a blank look.

Rafael squinted his eyes and gulped.

What the hell's going on? The man was agitated. But the girl's focused expression made her groan to lose passion. "It's so boring," he snorted. Then release the girl.

Cheri suddenly grinned.

The man hated someone the most, grinning at him. "Are you crazy?"

Cheri pulled his body and stared into the man's eyes. "Let me tell you something painful yet beautiful" he said sharply. "Something won't always go as smoothly as you want."

The man knitted his eyebrows while tightening his jaw.

"You don't know!" Cheri added.

The man swallowed now. A flash of worry flashed in his eyeballs.

The man took off his mask and dumped him.

The girl's smile disappeared.

"What exactly are you planning?" The man asked with a serious face. Not as grim as usual. His pair of eyes seemed focused on him alertly.

Gawat, thought Cheri. I made him alert!

"I don't want to play any more" the man said as he pulled his body up. Then he stretched out his hand to Cherie. "Come on! Time to hand yourself in obediently!"

Cheri gulped and stuttered. "But you promised—"

"Promise?" The man repeated Cheri's question with a calm countenance.

Cheri gasps.

I don't know why he suddenly looks different, ' Cheri thought.

The man grabbed Cheri's wrist and pulled him.

"You promised to play the Ugly One until it's over," Cheri argued with his typical children's accent, coming out instinctively.

The man looked into his eyes, looking cold and as calm as a rock. Quieter than the real Rafael.

"A true man will keep his promise!" Cher urged.

The man remained calm and held on with his still bent position. "You're the same, right? Isn't all you're thinking about is how to escape me?"

Cheri jerked his hand from the man's grasp.

But the act seemed to give the man a chance to pull Cheri into his arms. Suddenly the man was holding her.

"No! Lower me!" Cheri screeched and rebelled.

Mikail flinched and looked up from backstage. Followed by Sesha.

"Cheri! Rafael! Why did you leave the stage?" The stage staff protested against them.

"Cheri's sick!" Rafael answered accordingly.

"Liar!" Sergey Cheri. "Quick! Lower me!"

Mikail confronted Rafael and held him. "Give me Cheri," he asked half in persuasion.

"He has promised to be mine" Rafael's sergeant, twisting his body to keep Cheri out of Mikail's reach.

"No! Unhand me!" Cheri screamed as he thrashed. "Mikail! Help me!"

Everyone was confused watching them.

"Hei—what-what's this?" Cyzarine rebuked them from behind the curtain. "The show is underway, why are you so noisy? It will be heard reaching the audience!"

"You're also noisy!" Rafael rebuked him.

"Rafael—" the stage supervisor tried to hold him back. "Back on stage now!" His order.

BUKS!

Rafael floated his side of the foot on the man.

The stage supervisor lapsed back and crashed into Cyzarine.

BRUK!

Both fell down while screaming.

The staff and the players shouted in panic while scooping them almost simultaneously.

"Excession!" The stage supervisor shouted furiously. "Over these two years I have remained patient in facing your arbitrariness! But my patience has its limits too. I don't want to deal with you anymore!"

"ah! That's what I was expecting!" Rafael stopped his steps, then turned his head. "I don't like that little mustache of yours!"

"Hei—" Cheri screeched as he clutched Rafael's collar.

Mikail extended both of her hands towards Rafael. "Easy! Just give me Cheri!"

Cheri stretched out both his hands to Mikail.

But Rafael quickly dismissed it. "You can't wait to find out the truth about me, right?" The man whispered in Cheri's ear. "Because if you don't, you'll never be able to help Rafael!"

Instantly Cheri immediately squeezed. Right, he said in his heart. If I didn't know anything about this man, I would never get a clue to help Rafael!

"He will go with me" Rafael told Mikail.

Mikail stared at Cheri with an imploring gesture.

Cheri let out a short sigh and sucked his face into Rafael's chest, pretending to be helpless.

I can't wait to solve this problem, he said in his heart.

"Please call in the Poor-Composed reserve player" Cheri told Mikail. "And. because my condition was not good enough.." he turned his face towards Cyzarine with a made-up limp motion. "Cyzarine, for the remaining scenes, hang on without me" he said.

Cyzarine gulped and looked at Rafael.

But the man only glanced at her in passing, then smirked at Mikail as he passed.

Now Cyzarine turned his attention to Mikail.

The man looked back at him. "You heard, didn't you, Rafael's problem?"