Chapter 27

"Where were you?! They said that you don't live there! ARE YOU F*CKING WITH ME??! " he said gritting his teeth.

Yes, I am once again with the demon. Turns out that King's surname was Hawthorne. I AM STUCK ONCE AGAIN IN THIS DEATH DEFYING SITUATION.

Let me give you a glimpse of what happened:

He entered really annoyed and pissed of while Princess is grabbing him like there was no tomorrow. I instantly made eye contact with him and now he is furious. I wanted to escpae but, of course there is always a but, the guards blocked all of my possible paths. D*mn they're fast. I don't know where my brother is, probably either on the second or third floor, so there is no way of getting out of this situation. I waited for God-knows-how-long on the table where I ate before he arrived, ready to kill me. He pulled me by the arm real tight and we entered a stock room.

And that is where I will be found when I am dead.

The end~

This is where the story ends everyone. Thank you and Goodbye!

"Do you know my name?" I asked and he froze. Of course, how would he know? I never told him.

"Do you think, I don't? Huh? FYLA ROUINIE ZALVO." he said and smirked. Oh my bad, I forgot that you have your ways.

"What do you want?" I asked. He continued to smirk and I don't have anywhere to run, he's blocking the door and there is just enough space for 2-3 people on this stock room. It's full of d*mn boxes and racks.

"You. Just surrender. After breaking that cherry of yours, you're free."

"Like hell I would surrender this to you!" I shouted.

He pulled me by the hair to expose my neck and directly bit my neck while his other hand suddenly entered my shirt. The coldness of his fingertips brought shivers to my spine.

"You sick bastard!" I shouted and continued to punch him. His bite f*cking hurts. It f*cking hurts one after the other.

"Let me go! YOU INSANE PERSON!!!" I shouted at him. I tried everything, I even pulled his hair but he just seemed to enjoy it. His hands slowly moved upwards and he f*cking unbuckled my bra. I am really crying now. My legs and hands were shaking. I decided to touch his rose symbol and another rush of emotions came flooding with mine.

It's not about the physical pain anymore. I badly needed a hug. I have no second thoughts.

I wrapped both of my arms on his nape and buried my wet face on his neck that I tiptoed just to reach.

"Stop..." I whispered between my sobs. I tightened my embrace, I am afraid that he might let go but I felt that he fixed my bra and slowly hugged me. He lowered his body and I didn't tiptoed anymore. He then buried his face in my neck and his breathe brought tingles.

"Are you done?" he asked sounding annoyed.

"No." I replied and hugged him even tighter and he simply nodded.

When it felt tiring, I decided to let go. I should be angry at this stupid sh*t but because of that damn rose bringing me all kinds of emotions, I couldn't.

He kinda looks handsome from this point of view.

"I really am getting crazy."