Villain transmigration: The doll maker.-Chapter 107:Memory

An hour passed with his younger self sitting by the door nearly dozing off as he waited for the pizza.

’When is that food going to arrive’

Lucian thought in frustration. While he didn’t feel much pity for his situation, it was frustrating to see a child sit like a dog waiting for its master to return.

A knock came, and the child sprang to his feet and opened the door without a sense of danger about who might be on the other side.

To his credit, it was only a fifteen-year-old boy holding the ordered pizza. It was clear he was a part-time worker.

"Are you alone?"

The fifteen-year-old asked him in surprise. It seemed the Pizza Hut had completely ignored the situation and decided to stick to their job.

Lucian didn’t fault them, who wants to be involved in the drama of the wealthy?

Too much trouble.

"Here.."

The young Lucian gave a few hundred-dollar bills to the stunned kid and stepped to the side.

"What?"

"Can you place it on my dining table?"

He pointed to the kitchen. A small table was visible with only one chair by its side.

The delivery boy nodded and hesitantly walked into the house suprise etched on his face.

Lucian chuckled.

’Commoners, they all react the same in every era’

His younger self followed behind the boy while studying him curiously.

"What’s your name?"

He asked. The boy froze then turned to look at him.

"Kevin."

The young Lucian smiled happily.

"I’m Lucian, you have the same name as my teacher."

He took a seat on the small table and opened the pizza box but didn’t move to touch it.

"What’s wrong, I don’t think it’s hot."

Kevin, the delivery boy, asked looking down at him worriedly.

"I don’t have my cutlery, the etiquette teacher said i can’t eat with my hands. Thats what animals do."

Kevin visibly cringed at his childish tone. Lucian wasn’t much better.

"No, pizza has to be eaten by hand it tastes better."

Kevin demonstrated to him how he should eat the pizza, which the young Lucian followed albeit hesitantly at first.

And this was the start of a three-year relationship where Kevin would occasionally visit Lucian when he was free or deliver pizzas that he had ordered.

All of this managed to go unnoticed by both his parents and the servants who rarely paid attention to him.

For a child starved of affection, this was something that he latched onto but for him, everything comes at a price.

At first Kevins interactions came off as innocent. Admiring the richness around him and enjoying the ridiculously expensive free food he would get.

Bit greed knew no bounds. If he could easily trick a child, how easy would it be to steal from a rich household?

He had tried with little things. Toys that Lucian considered boring but were limited edition.

Then to jewellery and small trinkets that wouldn’t be noticed if they ever went missing.

The young Lucian was the one who innocently gave information about where things were and became an intentional accomplice.

Kevin’s sticky fingers moved into his parents’ bedroom and started to take clothes and jewellery while the young Lucian practiced piano and violin until his hands bled.

All of this was seen by the older Lucian as he navigated the memory.

A thief would eventually be caught and the day came in the most stupid way possible.

Kevin snuck into the house while lucians mother had been home planning to go to a banquet.

She had then checked her prized jewellery and noticed it was missing. A family heirloom that was worth more than their whole estate.

This had triggered a security lockdown and CCTV had been checked. Kevin was caught but his association with Lucian was uncovered.

The boy then disappeared without Lucian knowing his fate and now, he had been left to face his parents’ wrath alone.

"What do you have to say for yourself lucian.. You should know you are forbidden from speaking to strangers unless it’s under our approval right?"

Lucian nodded. A slap threw his small body like a ragdoll across the room. He rolled on the floor before coming to a stop.

He didn’t cry but hurriedly tried to wipe the blood flowing down his nose.

"You’ll be put in confinement for a month. "

Young Lucian didn’t even try to argue. This had been a routine and he had already gotten used to it.

The butler came and took his hand roughly squeezing it behind his parents back and pulled him to the confinement room.

The place was basically a small dark storage room with a small bed. The only time he would see light was when the maids delivered half-eaten food.

...

The theater was noisy as people chatted amongst themselves each of them praising the next performer.

He was a new child prodigy who had risen out of nowhere three years ago. A musician to the core. Anyone who heard him play the violin would be mesmerized by the music.

Backstage, sixteen year old lucian was sandwiched between his parents which made the scenes look warm and comforting from the outside.

It was nothing like that.

"You have to make us proud, if you shame us you’ll regret it."

His mother harshly whispered to him while pushing him towards the large curtain.

Lucian took one last glance at his parents and stepped onto the stage. The crowd shouted and cheered the moment he appeared.

The young Lucian put on his practice smile, despite the emotionless eyes looking down at the crowd.

He took his seat on the stage and started to play a sombre musical tone, a signature of his in the music industry.

The crowd followed.

From the corner of his eye, he could see his parents talking to some of the organisers and some CEOs.

He could already guess what they were talking about. Taking all the credit for how good he was and pitching him to the next business partner.

The rot of the high-class society.

His performance finished with a massive cheer and shouts from the crowd. He bowed down to the crowd and dragged his already exhausted body backstage.

His parents were waiting with their next business partner beside them.

He clenched his fists but he didn’t show his dissatisfaction.

"Lucian come here, this is Madam Clara , CEO of Blue Rind. Remember you said you loved their packed candy and cakes when you were little,."

His mother said enthusiastically and pulled him closer.

’ I never said that and I don’t like those chemical candies to begin with’

Despite his thoughts lucian smiled and extended his arm to the sixty-year-old woman.

"Hello, it’s nice to finally meet you."

The young Lucian felt like gagging the moment their hands made contact. She rubbed his hands as though assessing him.

"You’re a fine young man"

’I’m a fucking child’

He could see the lust radiating from the woman as her sickly gaze ran over his body.

He felt so powerless at that moment. He had tried to escape once after the first time at twelve when he had been drugged and given away in exchange for investments.

His parents had still blown through the money and they looked for the next one then the next until it became a pattern.

He became some sort of trophy in the high-class society. A disgusting thing indeed.

But as it’s always preached, humans are adapted. He had adapted, worked hard to save money, and was ready leave.

He wanted to dissappear out of the face of the earth where they wouldn’t find him.

.....

Lucian felt the familiar presence behind him, but he didn’t turn around his eyes stayed glued on the bed in front of him.

"What do you think if your past life is pitiful isn’t it?"

The voice whispered into his ear like vixen temptations.

Lucian shook his head. His eyes looked at his pitiful former self. Just clocked sixteen two days before and now this.

The boy had unfortunately gotten the worst patron that day.

On the bed, he was tied by the sadistic old woman who injected drugs into his body slowly while watching in amusement as the youger lucian gritted his teeth trying not to cry.

She seemed to be marvelling at his extreme pain each time his body switched.

"You know, you’re a famous little thing. I could say you’re unlucky for having an almost fully grown body despite your age but its a okay for us. Young blood, they always taste best whenever you break them. "

She picked a small scalpel and cut into his skin. His body twitched in pain.

She chuckled softly.

She then removed all her clothes, revealing her aged body, and sat astride him taking his fully erect cock into her body.

Having been too drugged by aphrodisiacs and every drug he could think of the young Lucian was in too much pain to even notice what was going on.

"You’re the perfect dildo you know that.... I wonder when you’ll commit suicide the others always do. I’ve even placed bets on it. Don’t let me down okay... You lasted longer than those little ones."

’This is absolutely disgusting to look at’

"What are you feeling right now, do you want to kill her cut her head off, what about everyone else. Do you want to help your younger self?"

The voice came, just as tempting.

Lucian chuckled and shook his head.

"From my personality, he’ll take his revenge very soon and I’m sure it’s going to be satisfying. I know myself well enough to know I can hold a grudge for a long time. There is no need to hurry and destroy the scene."

The voice was quiet for a moment before a chuckle escaped her.

"You are really a fascinating little thing, child."