Chapter 547
"Really? So you know I only want to kill you this moment."
The motion, seemingly seductive in a mistaken idea, was met by the unsettling calmness of his violet losing to his bloody red. Making the woman’s step flinch at the palpable threat. Taking the step back as the man before her commenced to represent in what appeared a controlled demeanour the deathly fangs of an unmerciful Fenrir, looking intensely into her sickening depths as the words could not be retorted at such natural show of his veracious contempt.
"What? Did your ideas convince you of something else? Ha... How lost and delusional you must be... just like those sl*ts." — In what was a search for some common reasoning the responses only reassured his beliefs of how distasteful a person the woman was. Losing any more patience to remain polite and where he stood once he saw the intention to seduce him in her walk; telling clearly what was wiser for the girl to do. Unbothered to hide the truth of his thoughts. — "Use this f*ck*ng good luck you have and get lost from my sight while you’re at it. Do yourself the favour, you bloody waste. It is only because of who this day came to be and who this place is owned by that I don’t rip your disgusting face’s skin alive."
"!? But-"
*Shing...*
"Dare... and try to touch me one more f*cking time... I told you I only want to kill you." — Unsheathing the tribal poniard he had discreetly worn under his coat, Zeleskiaz’s call of death resounded in the building’s ambience for a second. Meeting her eye with the dangerous glow the Empire and its enemies feared.
"... his Highness would never..."
"Ha... How ignorant can you be." — Zeleskiaz laughed, impressed at how easy it was for her to summon her end with nonsense. Recalling how many women he had killed for doing more in a night after serving him than this one proving his patience. — "You should learn to stay shut and not waste this luck... You’ve been wanting to touch me, haven’t you? To tell you the truth, those that have only had one end, be it by my hand or the Emperor’s."
"And yet... you hesitate to kill me..." — Meeting his eye a glint in her gaze tried to tempt his hand again, adding more to her beliefs... he would quickly shut. — "Doesn’t that mean something is keeping you from doing it...? I know you well, Crown Prince Zeleskiaz... You will not kill me."
"Correct."
"... Haha, I-"
"Yet it is not something but someone. The one and only that is allowed to touch and have my touch, that is."
"..... nonsense. Blind you are."