#though vincent is junjun painful muse all the time

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" oh ? " glancing down from his seat- Jack would keep the pleasant smile on his face, " maybe ~! are you curious ~? " Jack would ponder before a moment of thinking ( and barely waiting for the boy to answer ), after just a moment he would place down his turnscrew before arms tucked underneath the boy's arms and lifted him high into the air ~! just before settling him on his lap, " well if you are so curious, how about I just show you, hm ~? "

Admiration  was  main  emotion  who  capturing  him  every  time  he  was  seeing  Jack  Vessalius.  The  man  who  accepted  the  cursed  boy  he  had  been,  in  which  his  presence  had  been  an  bother  for  his  brother  since  the  beginning  ---  because  of  that  red  eye  …  usually  people  didn’t  wanted  to  be  around  them,  where  lack  of  compassion  and  understanding  resonated  within  his  memories  …  because  of  that  red  eye  his  brother  didn’t  have  the  life  he  should  have  merited.  Every  day,  as  following  time  going  by,  of  course,  he  could  perceiving  his  Gilbert  doing  his  best  for  him,  for  themselves,  for  hoping  inside  some  bright  future  someday,  in  which  he  was  feeling  indirectly  responsible.�� However,  with Jack,  none  of  that  truly  mattered.  He  wasn’t  anymore  some  poor  and  miserable  boy.  He  wasn’t  some  cursed  boy!  He  wanted  to  be  as  Jack  ---  as  luminous,  as  elegant,  as  higher  inside  social  as  he  was  …  Immediate  childish  brightness  emerged  inside  his  expression,  where  he  wasn’t  that  time  around  walking  with  scissors.  Be  pleased  was  castle  of  the  princess  of  that  mansion,  her  presence  somewhere  always  managed  to  displeasing  him  every  time  mutual  gaze  was  crossed!  Pretending  harmless  innocence  within  his  features,  a  smile  born  in  return,  though  there  was  a  dissimulated  pleasure.  ❝  I’m  ~  very  ~  curious  ~  ❞  Infantile  tone  answering  at  once.  Happiness  quickly  emerged  in  front  of  affection,  where  some  pleasure  increased  inside  his  expression,  with  an  nod.  ❝  Yes,  yes,  yes,  yes  !  ❞  He  shouted  enthusiastically,  moving  his  hands  in  the  sky.  ❝  Please,  show  me,  Jack  !  ❞