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• Ceremonial Rites    One

  Alderige Estate, Washington D.C.I'm not really good at describing a situation but all I can say is this is stupid. My eyebrow reacted to the man in front me who is currently unable to prepare my outfit for today's engagement. How incompetent."Please, Mr. Smith. I'm sure we have all day." I can't help but be sarcastic. The middle age man glanced apologetically and continue what he is doing."I'm very sorry, master Alderige. I have everything prepared last night but the housekeeper seems to move it from where I left it." He explained and still warily scanning everything."Find me a decent one, if you may. I can't afford to be late for today's meeting. The board always wants me dead." I totally surrendered with him because if I wait for another minute and he has to iron that suit. I'm going insane."Very well then, sir. I really do----"I cut him off before he starts to mumble incohe

• Ceremonial Rites    Three

  Hearing a loud propeller was not the best alarm clock, really. That black hawk needs to come here later than usual. It's ruining my sleep considering I only slept for two hours maximum. If only I could just suggest to nuke the entire facility in Brazil. Fucking Brazil.Mr. Smith, the butler didn't have to put some effort to wake me up since my sleep was already disturbed by the loud roar. I know the military has the biggest budget but can they atleast turned off the engine like what the fuck? I checked the time and also what the fuck. It's past eight."Mr. Smith, if you'd be so kind, would you mind asking the pilot to shut the engine?""They said they are in tight schedule, sir." He countered."Well, I'm not."I forced myself to the bathroom. I can't leave the house untidy. That's disgusting. My mood instantly changed when I can no longer hear the tormenting sound of the chopper. B

• Ceremonial Rites    Two

  I woke up the next day feeling exhausted like I spent the entire day at the gym. I turned around to face my clock when the American flag was waving from the wall. God damn it! I pushed the intercom."Mr. Smith!" I shouted."Master Alderige, sir.""My room. Now."I heard the knob turning, showing a worried old man. He's like my second grandfather here. My mom and dad are on their retirement vacation somewhere around the world and as the only child to the family, I inherited everything including the fucking family problems. Mr. Smith has been with the family for as long as I can remember."Is there anything you need, sir?" I groaned at him, pointed the flag at his upper area waving ominously."Remove that cursed thing."He looked at me like I've grown another head."The flag of the United States of America, sir?" He clarified like what I j