QT: I Bent The Male Lead

Zillon rushed into the house in a hurry. His legs racing to reach the room to inform Davy of what he had discovered. 

It was some bad news which he was sure the male would not like. He knocked on Davy's bedroom door and opened the door without waiting for an invitation to be let in. 

When he entered the room, the unsuspecting male was fast asleep. Unknown to him was the chaos that went on around as he was deep in slumber. 

Zillon jumped on the bed startling Davy. The man opened his eyes and closed them again returning to sleep. Zillon nudged him to get up to show him what he woke up to. 

Davy rested his head on the pillow not waking up no matter how much his friend put into waking him up. He was exhausted. 

"D, wake up. You need to see this," Zillon let out shaking the young man to get him to wake up. 

Davy pulled the blanket over his head and ignored his calls. He had just fallen asleep not so long back, he couldn't be to wake up. 

Zillon reached out his hand and grabbed the jug of water from the bedside table. "Forgive me," he said apologetically and splashed the water on his friend. 

Davy opened his eyes stunned. He caught Zillon's hand and shifted their positions. He hovered over the man with one hand holding Zillon down and the other hand holding the jug ready to bash it in Zillon's head.

"Do you want to die?" He asked. His eyes cleared, he let go of Zillon and dropped back on the wet bed. He was too tired to be concerned about the wetness of his clothes and bed. 

"You should see what happened after we went to bed yesterday," Zillon spoke out. He held the the reading pad for the male to see. 

Davy kept his eyes closed trying to fall back to sleep. The world was not ending, so whatever it was could wait until he gets some rest. 

"Jason hates you," Zillon uttered scrolling the words on the pad. Davy opened his eyes and snatched the pad from his hand. 

He sat up on the bed and read through the text. "This is the party chapter, I already checked it earlier. It was fine," he said after reading the first sentence. 

"It is, but it doesn't end the way we wrote it. Jason changed the plot and gave the scene a different ending," Zillon informed him. 

Davy frowned. He didn't like it when things didn't go as he planned them to. He most certainly didn't appreciate someone changing the plot of his novel from the way he planned them. 

The party scene was supposed to have only one thing. The dance, in which Jason would tap into Davion's heart and remind him of the bond they share. 

He narrowed his eyes and read through the script to see the changes that we're created. After reading the whole chapter, he went back and read once again. 

Every time he read through what happened at the party. His heart was burn with anger, the man didn't just change the plot, he ruined the whole party. 

"I think when he entered the magical room. He must have created a malfunction to it," Zillon let out his opinion on the matter. 

Davy was fuming mad, the man didn't just ruin his perfectly romantic scene but he had the nerve to say such hurtful things about him. 'You win,' Davy scoffed. 

How was it his win when his readers had to read that junk instead of the romantic night he had planned. How could it be called his victory when he was being accused of things he never did. 

Never in his life did he ever witness Jason in an accident and yet the man was accusing him of not being there for him. 

He recalled a memory from their time together and started messing with the plot. He was rewritting the novel from inside the book and giving it a turn that made Davy the villain of the story. 

"How dare he so this?" Davy barked and threw the pad to the wall. He was irritated, angry and hurt by the things that Jason said. 

"You didn't even read the comments from the fans. They are going crazy over this new twist," Zillon announced to him. "They are asking you to enter the book and clear the misunderstandings," he added. 

Davy glared into the distance thinking over what he just read. "He just wants attention. He is pretending not to remember to seek me out," hr uttered bitterly. 

"What are you going to do. Fans are curious to know what will be next," Zillon commented taking Davy's hands in his. "They want to know if you will stand by Jason or not," he let out. 

Davy pulled his hands back and got up from the bed. Jason and the fans were curious of his reaction and he was going to give them a befitting reply. 

Jason crossed the line by messing with his book. He had corrupted everything else in his past, Davy wasn't going to seat by and watch this go on. If Jason was going to wallow for sympathy, he was going to give the man exactly what he deserves. 

"What are you doing?" Dillon asked. 

He knew Davy would lose it but didn't anticipate how mad he would get. The young man looked like he was inches away from exploding. 

"Leaving you in charge. I'm going into the novel," he said in an icy cold tone. "Until I fix the problem Jason created. You will write the book."

Davy changes his clothes and out on the clothes from Aphidia. He had heard enough now. He would face Jason and clear things up once and for all to end things. 

"Do I get a say in the matter?"

"Of course you do," Davy declared. Zillon sighed, he did not want to have the fate of the novel rest on his shoulders. As he wasn't the author he felt it best Davy writes the novel. "And I'm glad you've agreed," Davy added.

Zillon massaged his forehead. The situation was getting out of hand and he was starting to regret showing the man the changes when he was sleep deprived. 

Now, Davy was determined to enter the novel as prince Davion to counter the accusations that Jason made on him.

It was ridiculous and crazy. He told Davy so that the man could fix the problem but he was decided on entering the book and fighting Jason himself. 

"Aren't you overreacting?" 

Davy shook his head. The decision that he just made was the best solution to their problem. From the very start he had always hold on to Jason, it was the older man that let go of him. 

Jason doesn't get to turn him into the villain of the story that he ruined with his own hands. He could still recall clearly the day that Jason broke his heart and walked away without even looking back. 

For a long time he tried to think of that moment as a joke so that he could move on with his life but how could he move on when he was haunted by it until date. Yes, the man was right, he was getting his revenge. 

But he was only going to make things extremely difficult for the man. Jason had no right to bright out his past out in the open for the world to see. 

"From his reaction, it seemed like Jason doesn't remember what happened between the both of you," Zillon let out. 

He had tried to make sense of what the man said. Why he thought the way he did but it didn't make sense. He had heard the half part of the story from Davy but half the truth wasn't the whole truth. 

Maybe there was some sort of misunderstanding going on between the two men. Jason truly seemed like he was confused by how close he and Davy we're with each other. 

"Lies, he is the biggest liar that I have ever met," Davy screamed out at the top of his voice. His reaction shocked Zillon. "I can't help but ask why I was stupid enough to love someone like him."

He was only letting out his opinion. He didn't know that his friend would be hurt by his words. 

Davy took deep breaths, Jason had no right to think of the memories that he insulted. Ge definitely shouldn't have used them the way that he did. 

Davy got dressed and opened the magic door. <<Password>> the door demanded. 

"I hate Jason," he spoke out. 

<<Password accepted. How may I help you today Alperx?>>

"I need a key to Davion Draleon Blakemore's body," he let out sternly. 

He pressed his hands on the wall where the key formed. He closed his eyes, 'You want answers right.. I will give them to you Jasy.'