I became DIO's vicious stepmother

When I saw that disheveled man coming out of the studio with the collar of his shirt slightly open, I instantly understood why someone would prostitute themselves in the studio and do such absurd things.

...The case is solved, after all, how many people have the guts to take that kind of photo.

If it's Dorian Gray, then it's really not surprising at all...

It may be because Dior and I stared at him strangely. When he came out of the shed, he also noticed me all of a sudden. to my face.

"Hello, Mrs. Brando."

He stretched out his hand to me, but I thought about what this hand touched just now, maybe there were germs and said no.I, who is mildly obsessed with cleanliness, refused and shook my head expressionlessly.

"Maybe you should wash your hands first." I reminded bluntly, "I'm a bit of a clean freak."

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, but you're the first woman to come across this situation so peacefully."

Dorian smiled nonchalantly, he withdrew his hand, his blunt eyes swept over my slightly red earlobe, his voice was sexy and deep, "It's also unexpectedly cute."

"..."

No, no, I'm allergic to dudes...especially this kind of cut that's completely black.

Dorian was so close to me that Dio stared at him in silence, as if observing, yet alert.

Maybe he noticed Dio's gaze, and Dorian looked away from me again. After seeing Dio, he suddenly froze, and then kept staring at Dio, showing an expression of interest.

"Is this your younger brother? He is as beautiful as you."

"He's my stepson." I corrected Dorian calmly and aloud. I remember this man seemed to be a man of both sexes, and he liked beautiful things. It would not be surprising if he had a crush on Dior, but he was also bad. Dio, who was still a human being when he was a child, may not be his opponent, and may not be able to surpass him...

"Then I'm really sorry, you are too young, you and your stepson look like siblings."

With a smile on his face, Dorian slowly approached me with that exquisite and bewildering face, "I am deeply impressed by your beauty. Since the last time I met, I have been looking forward to having the opportunity to see you again. Today's The encounter may be an arrangement of fate."

"It's a great honor to be appreciated by you, but I have to tell you that I'm married."

I leaned back without leaving a trace and calmly reminded him, "Your girlfriends are out too."

...and more than one, what an absurd guy.

I felt a headache and couldn't help rubbing my forehead, although it is almost the same situation in Dior's magic hall after that...

But Dorian evidently seemed to regard me as a hunted object.This person has no ethics at all, and maybe the attribute of someone else's wife will make him more interested.

"Oh, yes, today is not a good time to chat, I'm sorry for making you feel bad."

Although he looks absurd on the surface, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He glanced at me, then at Dio, who was beside me with gloomy eyes, suddenly bent the corners of his mouth, and said meaningfully in a slightly hoarse voice.

"However, I saw something interesting in your stepson. He has unlimited potential... If there is a chance, I would like to meet you again, Mrs. Brando."

Then he saluted me politely, left the two women who came out of the shed, and left Berg's shop by himself.

"..."

no more!If Dior and this guy share the same stink, it will be more evil than evil.

I took a peek at Dio's appearance. Fortunately, his eyes were full of dislike for Dorian. What Dio Brando hates the most is this kind of dissolute nobleman who can spend extravagantly without working hard. He may be more Wanted to kill Dorian.

They are two completely different types of evil, at least Dorian has completely stepped on all of Dior's current thunder points, and Dior will definitely not like him.

"Is it the man who talked to you at the banquet that day?"

After sitting in the carriage while watching Dorian Gray's back all the time, Dio, who was quietly sitting next to me, glanced at me and said abruptly.

"You guys know each other well?"

"I'm not very familiar. It was the first time we met on the day of the banquet, but he seems to be interested in me unilaterally."

Anyway, anyone with eyes can see it, and I told Dio the truth, and warned sternly, "Don't follow that guy, he's a bastard, if he talks to you, don't talk to him."

Perhaps it was because my attitude clearly showed my dislike for Dorian, which made Dio feel a lot happier. He opened his wrinkled eyes slightly, and said with a soft snort, "Don't worry about it." .”

"He's really bad, he left all his girlfriends and left." I shook my head and said with a bit of finger pointing.

"Those are the girls he called, and they are willing to take that kind of photo if they give money."

Berg, who was checking the camera in the store, didn't even look at the two women, and answered my question casually, "But one of them has tuberculosis and coughed up blood, and only Dorian would dare to fuck that kind of woman... Tsk."

"What, what, tuberculosis..."

My face suddenly changed, isn't this tuberculosis?It's contagious!

It's a good thing I didn't shake hands with Dorian, he must be a carrier of germs!

"Oh, don't worry, I've opened the window for ventilation."

Perhaps because he knew what I was afraid of, Mr. Berg explained to me, and told his son, "Barrett, go inside and clean it up, and then it will be used by this lady and her child."

"Got it, father."

Berg's son took a mop and a bucket into the room as he spoke. The two women who were called by Dorian seemed very timid and uneasy. Leaving the photo studio.

I looked at the backs of the two women, and I couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

Capitalism really eats people. Those two women are obviously ashamed, but they still have to do this kind of thing because of life.

No one can condemn them, what should be despised are those who hurt them, women's wages are too low, they just want to live.

In contrast, although I encountered this kind of thing, I still have the ability to resist fate. I am so lucky.

I was full of emotions until Mr. Berg's son timidly came out to inform us after cleaning the studio.

"It's all right, father, I've cleaned up all the traces, and I've closed the window now."

"Okay, then we can begin."

Mr. Berg made a "please" gesture to Dior and me, "Don't worry, I will definitely take a very beautiful picture of you and your son."

"Excuse me."

I took Dior into the studio with Mr. Berg, but it may be because of waiting for so long, and because I met Dorian Gray, Dior looked unhappy and always had a bad face.Before the shooting, I couldn't bear it anymore. I smoothed his brows with my fingers, rubbed his face forcibly, pulled his facial muscles, and pulled up the corners of his mouth.

Dio froze for a moment, then grabbed my hand like a ghost.

"What are you doing, don't mess around."

"At least give me a smile when taking pictures, the photos left today will be with you for the rest of your life."

"..."

He clicked his tongue impatiently, "Don't tell me what to do, I don't want to take pictures anymore."

"That can't be done. After today is over, it will never come again. Every day is precious and fleeting. Cherish your childhood, it is only once in a lifetime."

I stared at Dior's face seriously, thinking that I still have to record Dior's appearance in his youth. It is really hard to describe him when he grows up...

Dio stared at me thoughtfully, and after a while, he let go of my hand as a compromise.

"I don't care about this kind of memory, all I care about is the future that I can control."

"I believe that you can overcome obstacles in the dark and open up a path of light that belongs only to you, Dio Brando."

I said things that I didn't even believe. I couldn't say that it was because of your cute appearance that I came to take a photo with you.

It is human nature to appreciate beautiful boys!It's a pity that most of the beautiful foreigners are crooked, such as Daniel and Malfoy in Harry Potter, and the little hero in the Terminator, it is an eternal pain in my heart...

These words finally made Dio seem a little happy. He snorted lightly, and said with the corner of his mouth curled up, "Then let you witness how far I, Dio, will go."

"Of course, it must be a successful person." I said hypocritically.

No, actually don't want to witness!I just want to break up with you as soon as possible after you can be independent, and have fun with the little wolf dogs in the future!Of course this does not include you.

"However, I hope that you can become a scientist. Your potential should not be buried...Speaking of which, I actually know some knowledge that won't be taught in textbooks. If you encounter something you don't understand in your studies, you can come to Ask me."

That's right, I'm a modern college student with a higher education!Both in terms of knowledge and understanding of things are much more than you, although it does not include the specific laws and advanced mathematics of this era, it may be wrong to ask me, after all, I failed twice in the high mathematics examination.

However, after hearing my words, Dio was taken aback.

He frowned and looked at me with a slightly strange expression.

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Here's the consumptive girl from pulp ghost stories who ends up being an undead monster... but the consumptive woman is also a feminist