John Venhorst. Part 1
Chapter 4
Venhorst Castle.
In a dining room, three people were having a serious conversation.
Of the three, one was a beautiful 28-year-old woman. She was well dressed, in noble clothes, an ocean blue dress. From the waist down, the dress was loose and fluttered, as if there was wind.
From the waist to the neck the dress was tight, accentuating her thin and slender figure, her black hair was loose, her serious gaze gave an air of forbidden, unattainable beauty.
At the woman's waist a long, metallic train was tightly tied around the dress, at first glance, the train at the waist looked like a belt to adjust
The dress further accentuated her curves, it was a very pleasant sight to behold, her tail was black matching her hair, contrasting with the ocean blue dress.
The necklace around her neck was made of some magical material without a doubt, the bracelet matched her earrings.
A man, who looked to be in his early thirties, but obviously the man was older than he looked,
the man was handsome with short black hair, you could see his well-toned muscles through his tight white shirt, the collar of his shirt was undone revealing a bit of his breasts, brown pants of the same color as his leather boots, the black tail was tied around his waist
The man has deep black eyes, few people dared to look directly into his eyes, but the most impressive thing about the man was his level of evolution, at a young age he was already a superior being.
A boy just over 7 years old, with a similar appearance to the woman, at his side, with just one look you could tell they were mother and son.
he also looked like the man next to him, but still the appearance with the woman was around 70%, the thin figure of the boy was undoubtedly feminine
The boy had short hair as black as night, matching his eyes, unlike the adults his tail was loose, perhaps because it was too short to tie around his waist.
The boy's tail was wagging up and down, revealing his anxiety.
Of course, the three people were Catarina, Fernando and John, the three were sitting and having a conversation, John was the speaker, Fernando and Catarina paid close attention to the words that came out of his mouth.
"Father, mother"
The words came out shakily from John's mouth, his tail pointed downwards revealing guilt or remorse, he took a deep breath and spoke with a solemn look.
"Father...mother, I came from another world, called earth, somehow I was sucked into a darkness and now I'm here."
After John spoke he looked at his parents to see their reaction.
"Hahahahaha....hahaha...hahahah...hahaha...haha."
Fernando burst out laughing.
"Very good. Hahahah.....I came from another world..hilarious....hahaha"
"Honey, our son is a world traveler."
Clearly Fernando didn't believe John's words, on the contrary he thought it was a joke, his 7 year old son came from another world like the goddess, it just had to be a joke, Fernando patted John on the shoulder and said.
"F Junior, son, you're joking, aren't you?"
John looked at Fernando and shook his head from right to left, then Fernando looked at Catarina who had a serious look on her face.
"Honey, don't you think so?..."
Catarina interrupted Fernando, and spoke seriously.
"Think about what I told you years ago. Let him explain."
Fernando became serious, he then thought about what happened years ago, when John was born and what Catarina told him, Fernando said only one word.
"To speak."
When Fernando did so, unconscious pressure pressed into John's body, the earth elements in the room went berserk.
John was suffocated, he couldn't breathe, his face was purple, the intangible pressure was too much for him to bear, his whole body was shaking, John felt like he would die at any moment.
Suddenly an ocean breeze enveloped John's body, he could breathe again, this breeze came from Catarina's body, she was upset at the moment, Catarina looked at Fernando fiercely and spoke in a cold voice.
"What do you think you're doing? He's just a boy."
Catarina knew that Fernando didn't do it on purpose, but that didn't stop her from being upset, she was very protective of her son, no matter who or for what reason, if John was harmed in any way, Catarina acted without thinking to protect her son.
Fernando scratched his head apologetically.
"My bad...sorry, don't get mad.."
Catarina pointed her finger at John and still upset said.
"The apologies are, for F Junior."
"There... son forgive your careless father."
Clearly making Catarina upset was something that Fernando, a superior being, did not dare to do under any circumstances. The last time Fernando made Catarina angry by not paying enough attention to John, Fernando had to sleep on the cold floor for a whole month.
During that month, Catarina dressed provocatively in front of Fernando, and he couldn't do anything about it. From then on, Fernando learned his lesson.
After things calmed down, Catarina also seemed calmer, John felt he had to be an ashtray to continue with this family, which he had learned to love over the last 7 years.