Chapter 33

The lady squatted on the ground, talking to herself as the spirit nagged her about this and that. She was really petty, even going as far ad shout in her ears all day. If only she could properly turn a deaf ear to all her ramblings maybe she could get a peaceful sleep.

Hellion felt so tired, her eyelids growing heavier as she constantly nod her head off, dozing for a bit. The spirit once again, startled her awake by her screams. She was like a broken pipe letting out steam everywhere on her head.

“Don’t fall asleep! You foolish human stop exhausting my abilities!” The voice roared inside her head.

Hellion covered her ears but it was useless as the shrill screams became louder and louder. Hellion felt depressed, she barely gotten any sleep and she don’t even know where she is and now she have a noisy spirit bickering endlessly within her.

Everything was really unbearable.

Hellion sobbed, sulked like a child throwing a tantrum. The spirit look at her irritatingly as the cold pair of eyes in the abyss suddenly opened themselves again. The spirit shuddered in fright as the cold gaze forcefully put her into silence.

She hurled in the corner, trembling as the eyes coldly watched her. The spirit can’t take it anymore and finally fainted in fright. The eyes then closed themselves again. Hellion paused, sensing that the spirit didn’t made a noise anymore. She quietly sat up, wiped her tears with the back of her hand as she basked herself into the silence.

Hellion stared in the empty darkness, sad. She wanted to sleep and thus she forced herself to sleep but the mood wasn’t there anymore. She sighed softly in her heart and looked into the abyss, dazed.

Is this where she stays? Whether she’ll survive or not no one would care. She rubbed her stomach for a bit as the small bump felt so warm on her palms. She carried a life she didn’t want but she was not heartless. She won’t abandoned such an innocent child just because of her hate.

True. She hated that man who saved her, she hated him for making her grovel in the ground, she hated that he treated her like a dog, ordering her from here and there as he forcefully made her wag her tail to him.

Hellion never felt so betrayed before, he saved her before but he chained her again. She hated the fact that the man is so twisted and vile for engraving himself to her. She hated the fact that he raped her, impregnated her without her consent.

Why is he doing all this to me? Hellion felt so tired that she wanted to cry but she couldn’t shed tears. Such a vile person doesn’t deserved it.

She already told herself she’d never cry because of him.

She already told herself she won’t show him that she felt so weak and helpless but why does he always appear when I need someone to save me? Why is it always him who sees my weak side? Why is it only him who always see me cry?

Hellion sobbed in her heart, thinking that he probably wanted to see her suffer more because he was there, always. Always showing up just to save her, humiliate her and trample her injured pride.

But even so, the devil always came whenever she thinks of him and right now the only thing inside her mind was the hopeful thought that he would come and save her again. As if a string had been pulled, Hellion eyes flickered as a sudden gust of wind blew past her face.

She then heard the faint footsteps from her back. Probably because she already knew, she didn’t put up her guards anymore. Her eyes instantly brim with tears.

It was him, it can only be him.

She turned her head into the darkness as the very devil gradually revealed himself in the dark.

Xegris stopped just a meter away from her. His eyes never changed, cold, unpleasant and deep. Hellion had never been able to read his emotions. His pupils had no shred of feeling in them but he…

He still cares for her. Seek for her….

He would always be there when she was in despair and just like before, he showed himself before her. Hellion sniffed as she slowly supported herself to stand up but her legs had long felt weak. Xegris came towards her and reached out his hand tucking the girl into his arms. He then sighed in relief as he tighten his clutch on her.

“Why are you crying again? You’re face really looks ugly when you cry.”

He coldly said to her but for the first time, Hellion felt a hint of worry in his voice. Her lips slightly trembled for a bit as the words of gratitude refused to come out of her mouth. She stared at his face for a while without a word as she finally closed her eyes, peacefully falling asleep into his arms.

Xegris felt her breathing stabilize as the person finally drift back to sleep.

He let out a sigh of relief as he glared into the darkness. The whole space instantly shook as the black matter moved slightly in the abyss. Xegris pulled something in the air as the hellish black flame form in his palm. He nonchalantly flicked it towards the black miasma as the whole shadow revealed itself.

It let out a loud cry as the very silhouette turned into a person. A pair of white orifices glared madly at him as the darkness moved towards the two person in a flash. Xegris clicked his tongue and formed a sphere of black flames in his front.

What a stubborn fellow, harming my wife with your lowly skills. You are truly confronting death.

He then flicked his fingers as the black fire shoot towards the person approaching them. The silhouette let out a mournful shriek as the flames engulfed themselves into his body, burning the being into a total nothingness. Xegris pulled Hellion into his arms as he carried her in a bridal style, beginning to walked away.

The silhouette scream in agony as the black fire tore every part of his flesh. He then glared at the Demon walking away and lunged himself towards them. Xegris gritted his teeth in irritation. What a persistent piece of shit.

He snapped his fingers loud making the whole space shook as the rumbling sound echoed all over the place. Xegris covered Hellion ears as the loud scream of agony rang all over the place. The silhouettes screamed in pain as the flames devoured his body leaving only his head full of blackness.

Xegris glanced side-eyed and finally walked towards the head lying motionless in the ground. He motioned in the air as the head was lifted into his front. He then clenched his fist, crushing the black matter in the atmosphere.

The miasma dissipated instantly revealing a purple crystal left hovering in the air. Xegris smiled as he looked at the woman in his arms. He then guided the crystal into Hellion’s chest, allowing itself to be completely absorbed into her core.

Hellion felt relaxed as a cool sensation seeps into her nerves. Xegris then smiled in satisfaction.

Only his Queen would get everything that is his. Only her can have all the power in the world and only her could totally destroy him.

But why does it matter when she’s his?

Xegris lowered his head as he planted a kiss on her lips. He then whispered into her ears.

“Everything will be yours but you’ll only be mine. Even in life and death, we’ll never be apart.”