Crazy Baby's
Capture
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"Who are you Eva?"
Eva turned her head, the cheerful look she always displayed losing her hue. The woman stared flat without a smile, a whisper was heard.
"It's not time yet..."
What does that woman mean?
Davian felt his back hit the cold of the balcony barrier. The flower crowns began to move, following the owner to fulfill his will.
Eva's hand was raised, I don't know who the woman really was but Davian knew very well what she was going to do.
Spell dispensing.
"I'm sorry but for a while I'll erase your memory, it's not time you knew Davian."
Davian swallows the coarse salivary, though it is not clear what spell Eva is reciting but Davian knows the technique.
The first sheet of the family playbook; the basic mantra to erase one's memories.
Davian's lips were moved, though his voice was still stuck in the esophagus but the man began to do comparative chanting for Eva's spell.
"Cancel, without my permission the darkness of the night won't be able to take it."
Eva gasps, Davian should not be able to use force but why would the man use it to undo Eva's spell; roughly like that. It was easy for Davian to read the head of the mysterious pretentious woman, for Davian who had once sat on the top seat. The spell was not part of the main force, it was just a collection of words with deep meaning and only consumed 0.1% of the energy present.
"Let me ask Eva again, who are you?" ask Davian beware. Although from earlier the woman had only used basic level techniques like a beginner, Davian could not guarantee that her current form was truly her original form. Many people from branch families who break away from the authority of the main family and end up becoming assassins for their own families, it could be Eva one of them.
As Davian recalls there is currently internal conflict within the hazel family; determination of heirs after grandfathers. Davian didn't think he could just live peacefully, either, many people want to drop it first when the man is still ranked top what else now—demi create dominant power then the simplest thing to do is to remove his barrier. And maybe Davian is a great wall that must be destroyed. Despite having no desire to return to the hazel residence, Davian is still the family's rightful heir.
Davian's bead glittered sharply, responding to Eva's gestures. The crowns of flowers belonging to the woman began to fly like Eva changed the plan because Davian. Hearing the regular roar of breath, Davian completely digested every second of the situation with his eyes. He couldn't fight Eva, if she chose to attack suddenly Davian would have lost because the power of his own was sealed by the nightmare of Reva's death.
The only way is to look at all the gaps that exist 'to survive' exactly like the time before the resurrection. Cold sweat belongs to Davian point, the flowers then hit right towards Davian.
The man with the glasses jumped forward, his body nimbly avoiding Eva's monotonous patterned attack.
Slow, inner Davian with narrowed eyes.
This time makes Davian sure that Eva is like someone who has just been taught how to walk. All the attacks of the woman are easy to guess and the movement is slow, the face of Eva also looks difficult in controlling the power of hers. Looking at that gaping hole; the gap of Eva's weakness seemed like Davian could attack even without strength, the man still had experience.
Hundreds of times Eva attacked Davian always managed to escape, the woman who moved the flower crown began to be overwhelmed. He had already reached the limit if it was not resolved Eva could faint in place with a bloody nose.
Damn, the woman's head is dizzy. Eva's eyesight was twitching. The last thing he saw was Davian who was right in front of his eyes.
The deg!
Bugh~
Right on Davian's soft bed.
"Hosh..."
There was the sound of tired breathing between the two sides, Eva's chest up and down. His eyes tried to concentrate on looking at Davian who was overlapping his body. Not much different from women under Davian's condition also looks like that, he was quite exhausted from moving here and there to avoid Eva's attack and ended them in this position. Davian, who locked Eva's hand over her head, pulled her between Davian's bodies. It's a little ambiguous indeed.
In a breath of disorientation Davian asked.
"Who are you? Hosh..."
The sweat point falls right over Eva's cheek. The woman squinted, Davian's figure barely visible in her eyes other than the body's silhouette alone.
"Eva answer!" the man's voice was heard in Eva's eardrum. Davian really did not release a single second of his eyes from the woman's face. Unknowingly Davian gripped Eva's wrist firmly, it made Eva grimace for a moment.
"Ishgh..."
Slightly surprised at the strange ringing, Davian loosened the grip of his hand. The woman returned Davian's gaze, seeing him slowly opening his lips.
"Be... hasn't—then..."
Only that sentence was heard, what did it mean; inner Davian was upset. He needs answers not a new question mark for this event.
"Don't mess with Eva." Davian's half-sizzle really needs an answer. The answer to this is all but a lie—so Davian's suspicions are gone.
He doesn't want to fight with Eva. No. gabe.
It doesn't matter who Eva really is, Davian just doesn't want to lose the figure that made him comfortable for the second time.
Please Eva.
"Sorry Davian."
The deg!
Davian's eyes were puffed up, the woman's body suddenly turned into thousands of flower petals. Leaving a figure that could only stare silently at the bed below. Davian sat down, and the hand picked up the green-gold petals on the bed before disappearing.
His hands clenched, Davian's eyes turned violent. With an angry face he spoke.
"I'LL GET YOU EVAAAA!!!!" with his floor was even able to make the person who heard the scream grimace in horror.
Davian got out of the bed where he was. The man stepped towards the main exit, muttering he circulated the view—so cold to the room.
"Wherever you are, Eva, I'll drag you back here" he said very quietly before the sound of the door shut.
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