(heyy besties i have an announcement to make i will finish this fanfic within 5 days no matter how many ch it takes i dont want to stretch it too much and my 12th is there so i dont want to lose focus which happened this year with me i made a lot of foolish mistakes this year which resulted in backlogs , incomplete syllabus . i will miss you all so so much and will try to write new fanfic on their college life soon. idk what to say anymore )
The convoy finally stopped in front of the massive iron gates.
For a moment, nobody in the cars spoke.
Then the gates slowly opened, revealing a mansion so enormous that even the confident chaos-makers of Sec-E went silent.
The building stood like something pulled out of a royal history book—white marble walls glowing under golden lights, tall glass windows reflecting the night sky of London, and a driveway long enough to park an army of luxury cars.
Rory blinked slowly.
"Hold on…" he muttered.
Felix leaned out of the car window, staring like he had just seen heaven.
"…this is a house?"
Calix whispered dramatically,
"Bro… this is where kings get lost."
Behind them, Jay stepped out of the car first, stretching her arms casually as if she hadn't just walked into a billionaire fantasy.
Keifer followed right after her.
Unlike the others, he didn't even look at the mansion.
His eyes were on Jay.
Always on Jay.
The rest of the cars stopped and suddenly the entrance exploded with Sec-E chaos.
"WHAT THE HELL—"
"WHY DOES THIS HOUSE HAVE ITS OWN FOUNTAIN—"
"WAIT IS THAT A STATUE MADE OF GOLD???"
Blaster ran straight toward the garden and almost slipped on the marble path.
Denzel immediately started checking the cars parked in the side garage.
"BRO THESE AREN'T CARS THESE ARE ART PIECES."
Inside the entrance hall, the chaos only multiplied.
The doors opened into a giant hall with crystal chandeliers hanging like stars, curved staircases leading upstairs, and polished floors reflecting the lights like mirrors.
Cin looked around slowly.
Then he whispered in horror,
"Guys… if we break anything here… we will never financially recover."
"Too late," Eman replied calmly.
At that exact moment Rory accidentally touched a glass sculpture and everyone screamed.
"DON'T TOUCH ANYTHING!"
Meanwhile, the girls entered behind them.
Freya crossed her arms, observing the boys' stupidity.
"Embarrassing."
Ella laughed softly.
"Five minutes inside and they're already acting like tourists."
Mica walked toward Jay and hugged her.
"You really didn't warn us this place is a palace."
Jay shrugged casually.
"It's Keifer's secret property."
All the boys froze.
Slowly… very slowly…
Every head turned toward Keifer.
He leaned casually against the staircase railing.
Rory pointed at him with betrayal in his eyes.
"You OWN this???"
Keifer shrugged.
"Bought it when I was fourteen."
Silence.
Complete silence.
Then Felix screamed,
"FOURTEEN??? I WAS STILL COLLECTING POKEMON CARDS."
The entire hall erupted into shouting again.
Meanwhile Jay clapped her hands once.
"Alright idiots, calm down."
Nobody listened.
So Keifer leaned down near her ear and murmured quietly,
"Should I threaten them?"
Jay gave him a side-eye.
"Don't start."
But Keifer was already smiling.
A dangerous, playful smile.
He stepped forward slightly.
The Watson aura instantly filled the room.
"Five seconds," he said calmly.
"Or I'll throw all of you back outside."
The chaos stopped immediately.
Rory raised both hands.
"Peace."
They eventually gathered in the huge living hall where long sofas surrounded a glass table.
A group of elegant maids and servants entered the hall in perfect formation. Their uniforms were crisp, their posture professional, and their expressions respectful.
The head maid bowed slightly.
"Welcome to Watson Mansion. Your rooms have been prepared."
Immediately, everyone from Sec-E straightened like they had suddenly become very important people.
Rory whispered to Felix,
"Act rich."
Felix nodded seriously.
"Yes… yes… this is… acceptable."
Two seconds later he tripped over the carpet.
The maids politely pretended they didn't see anything.
One of them turned toward Keifer.
"Sir, shall we show the guests to their rooms?"
Keifer nodded once.
"Of course."
Then he added casually,
"And make sure the room next to mine is ready for Mrs. Watson."
The entire hall froze.
Jay slowly turned her head toward him.
"Excuse me?"
Percy choked on air.
Aries rubbed his forehead like he was already tired of this relationship.
Keifer looked completely innocent.
"What?"
aries glared.
"my sister is not Mrs. Watson."
Keifer leaned closer, voice dangerously playful.
"Yet."
Rory collapsed dramatically on the sofa.
"BRO IT HAS BEEN TEN MINUTES."
Everyone was still looking around the place like lost children in a museum.
Angelo leaned back on the couch.
"So…"
Percy crossed his arms.
"We came all the way to London."
Aries nodded.
"What exactly are we here to do?"
Jay sat on the sofa armrest.
For the first time that night, her expression turned serious.
"This trip isn't just about the business meeting and tonight's party."
Everyone quieted down.
Jay continued,
"We're here because we need approval from the League."
A few confused faces appeared.
Felix raised a hand.
"…Volume 2 book?"
Jay sighed.
"I guess none of you actually read it."
Rory coughed.
"In our defense… it had a lot of pages."
Jay rolled her eyes and started explaining.
"The League isn't just some criminal network like other gangs."
Her voice became firm.
"There are rules. Strict ones."
She counted on her fingers.
"No dealing with children."
"No human trafficking."
"No rape cases."
"No harming innocent people."
The room fell silent.
"People who die in this world," Jay continued calmly,
"are criminals, dangerous people, or those who threaten the system."
She leaned forward slightly.
"We don't touch innocent lives."
Even Raphael, who had been quietly standing near the window, looked at her with approval in his eyes.
Jay continued,
"And even though some of us are leaders… that doesn't mean we decide everything."
"There are nine people sitting at the main table of the League."
She began naming them.
"Me."
"Raphael."
"Mason."
"Alex."
"Rico's father."
"And four other businessmen and mafia heads."
The group listened carefully now.
"From those nine," Jay said,
"two are chosen as leaders."
Percy whistled softly.
"So it's basically a council."
Jay nodded.
"And we need their approval."
"For what?" Aries asked.
Jay's eyes darkened.
"To expose two monsters."
Everyone understood immediately who she meant.
Kaizer… and the people working with him.
Jay continued,
"Kaizer is trying to take help from a rival league."
Raphael's jaw tightened.
"That league breaks every rule we stand for."
Jay nodded slowly.
"They deal with children."
"They traffic women."
"They destroy innocent lives."
A cold silence filled the room.
"So we need evidence," Jay finished.
"And we need the council's approval to act."
Then suddenly Jay looked toward Keifer.
He was leaning casually against the pillar behind her.
Watching her.
Like he always did.
She raised an eyebrow.
"You're not escaping responsibility, keifer."
A small smirk and slight laugh cant say appeared on his lips.
"Oh?"
raphael crossed her arms.
"You literally own London."
Several heads snapped toward him again.
"Wait WHAT—"
Jay continued calmly,
"So your job is simple."
She pointed at him.
"Control the city."
"Find information."
"Shut down any movement from the rival league."
Keifer slowly straightened.
His expression shifted into something colder.
More powerful.
More dangerous.
The Watson heir.
"Done," he said simply.
Then he looked back at Jay.
But the cold aura disappeared instantly.
His eyes softened.
He stepped closer to her.
Too close.
"So…" he murmured.
"If I handle London properly…"
His hand slipped casually around her waist.
"Do I get a reward?"
Jay froze.
The entire room froze.
Percy slammed his head into the sofa.
Aries groaned.
"CAN YOU NOT FLIRT FOR FIVE MINUTES."
Rory covered his face.
"I can't watch this again."
Jay elbowed Keifer in the ribs.
"Behave."
But Keifer only laughed quietly.
And for a brief moment—
Raphael watched them.
His expression unreadable.
But somewhere deep in his eyes…
There was something warm.
Something sad.
And something strangely hopeful.
Because maybe…
Just maybe…
The boy standing beside Jay was not like his father at all.
Meanwhile the servants began guiding everyone upstairs.
The mansion had an entire guest wing, each room bigger than most apartments.
Sec-E boys were already arguing over who gets what.
"THIS ROOM HAS A BALCONY."
"MOVE I SAW IT FIRST."
"WHY DOES THIS BATHROOM HAVE A CHANDELIER—"
Chaos.
Absolute chaos.
But the real chaos started when the sleeping arrangements discussion began.
Ava casually threw her arm around Jay's shoulder.
"Okay, decision made."
Everyone looked at her.
Ava smiled sweetly.
"Jay is sleeping with me tonight."
Keifer's head snapped toward her immediately.
"No."
Simple. Calm. Final.
Ava raised an eyebrow.
"Excuse me?"
Keifer crossed his arms.
"She's not."
Jay looked between them.
"Guys—"
Too late.
Raphael stepped forward too.
"No."
Now both men were staring at Ava like she had suggested something illegal.
Ava blinked.
"…why are there suddenly two bodyguards?"
Raphael folded his arms.
"She's not sharing a room with anyone."
angelo said :"Especially not you.keifer"
Jay groaned.
"Oh my god."
Ava turned dramatically toward Michael.
"Baby, do you hear this injustice?"
Michael shrugged.
"Honestly, I'm just happy I'm not the one being interrogated."
Ava pointed at him.
"Fine. Then you can sleep with Adam and Samuel."
Michael froze.
"…what?"
Ava waved her hand casually.
"Go. Boys' sleepover."
Michael looked horrified.
"Why would I do that?"
Ava grinned.
"Because you three are literally all over each other half the time."
Samuel choked.
Adam looked offended.
Jay burst out laughing.
Ava continued mercilessly,
"Don't deny it."
She pointed dramatically.
"You two are always leaning on each other."
Then she looked at Jay.
"And Michael keeps hugging both of them."
Jay wiped tears from her eyes.
"Okay that part is true.trust me if we got to know that they are intrested in each other there will be no need of proof"
Michael looked betrayed.
"YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE ON MY SIDE."
Samuel sighed."eww"
"Great. Now people will think we're in a relationship."
Adam shrugged.
"At least dont say with Michael."
"HEY."
Meanwhile the brothers had their own chaos.
Aries crossed his arms.
"I'm just saying, Jay should sleep with the girls."
Percy nodded.
"Safer."
Keifer gave them a look.
"She's fine."
Raphael narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Watson."
Keifer looked back at him calmly.
"Yes?"
Raphael's voice was steady but firm.
"No sleeping arrangements with her."
The tension between them appeared again for a brief moment.
But Jay cut in quickly.
"STOP."
Everyone went quiet.
Jay pointed at the hallway dramatically.
"There are literally twenty rooms."
Then she pointed at herself.
"And I am perfectly capable of sleeping alone."
Ava gasped.
"That's unacceptable."
Jay blinked.
"What?"
Ava hugged her again.
"No. I'm still claiming you."
Michael looked tired.
"Why?"
Ava smiled sweetly.
"Because she's cute."
The maids were still standing nearby, trying very hard to remain professional.
Finally the head maid spoke carefully.
"If I may…"
Everyone looked at her.
"We prepared a room for Miss Jay beside Mr. Watson's room."
Jay's eye twitched.
Of course he did.
Keifer looked completely unbothered.
"Perfect."
Jay glared at him.
"You planned this."
He smiled.
"Strategically."
Meanwhile Percy whispered to Aries,
"If they get married we are moving out."
Aries nodded.
"Immediately."
Raphael was watching the two of them quietly.
Then he sighed and shook his head.
"Children."
Jay heard that and immediately pointed at him.
"Excuse me you literally started half the chaos today."
Raphael smirked slightly.
"Still older than you."
Jay groaned loudly.
Finally the servants started leading everyone to their rooms.
Sec-E boys were still arguing down the hallway.
"THIS BED IS BIGGER THAN MY HOUSE."
"BRO THIS SHOWER HAS FIVE MODES."
"DON'T PRESS RANDOM BUTTONS—"
Meanwhile Jay stood in the corridor, exhausted.
Keifer walked beside her quietly.
For once… no teasing.
No flirting.
Just a small smile.
"You handled them well."
Jay sighed.
"I feel like a kindergarten teacher."
Keifer chuckled softly.
Then he leaned down slightly.
"And yet…"
His voice lowered.
"You still look good enough to become Mrs. Watson someday."
Jay immediately shoved him away.
"GOOD NIGHT KEIFER."
percy" very bad sistah you didnt said good night to your most handsome brother"