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I must kill the man I love.

******************** Rye knew the exact moment his gaze slid down her face to her chest, as he leaned closer until she could feel his breath on her neck. Hot and steamy sending shivers down her spine as she felt him lean his muscles against her bosom. “You want me! You can deny it but I can feel it through the bond we share,” “Klas!” Rye gasped pushing against him with her eyes closed. Her eyes snaped open, shocked to feel him pull away something she was convinced he would never do. “FINE!” His deep voice echoing through the desolate mansion they stood in, after he sent all the servants off. “I’ll give you five seconds to leave Rye. After that, if you’re still here, I’ll make you regret ever pushing me away.” “One…” “Wha-what?” “Two…” Rye knew she should leave. Sleeping with Klas was something she had sworn never to do. They were just using each other. She needed his blood, and he needed her to remove the chains that bound his powers. Yet, the pleasure that thrummed through her body when he had kissed her was unforgettable. “Four…” In a panic, Rye finally found the strength to move but by then it was already too late and she saw it in his eyes just as she moved to walk past him. A cruel glint that made her wish she left when she had the chance to. “Five…” *************** The plan was for the both of them to work together and get what they wanted. Him-the throne. Her- the blue stone that would send her back to the human world. Rye had no idea when the plan changed and less how to adjust to it.

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Chapter 55: Pissed

But even before he had closed the distance between him and the beast's head, he was already been attacked by the long needles protruding from its mouth.

Klas with every bit of his strength tied cutting it down, only to realize how big of a mistake it was, as he watched the needle mouth slide past his sword and slash through his arm, with him barely avoiding it before it sawed right through him.

'He's not going to make it! He can't cut it so how will he defeat it,' Rye frowned feeling her heart slowly pounding in her chest.

Rye knew that hoping for his survival was a lost cause, yet she couldn't help but do it.

'I don't think praying to the goddess would work though,' Rye sighed, unwilling to make promises for the survival of someone that wouldn't even blink if she died.