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Gluey!
Zim swallowed the saliva with great difficulty. How did this happen? The big cat wondered. Zim's heart thump sounded irregular, like the boisterous sounds of spectators in the horse-racing area.
"Saturff..."
The green bead lifted, the roar of hot breath from the huge figure that was overlapping Zim's body drew attention around. Some people stop to just watch. What the hell's going on? Ask them to the goddess.
Honestly, the situation that squeezed Zim managed to make the big cat from the nation of Macham was frightened. How not?! It was only a while ago that Zim was still having a warm conversation with Vioner, but who would have thought—dia; Zim uttered a disrespectful sentence and maybe led to a rude behavior to Vioner.
"Don't want a divorce? Your husband seems cruel in treating you, miss. Then, I can replace the position of a good husband for you Vioner~" At first glance it sounds ordinary but it managed to nudge Vioner's small ego. The compound-eyed spider glared, staring unhappily at Zim. Just new? What does his sense of hearing hear?
"Haha—" a bland laugh appeared. The beautiful bead was glazed, half sizzling Vioner said.
"Where's your manners?"
An irreverence asks a married woman to want a divorce. I don't know what Zim said? Poor' though? Or concerned about the Vioner who was abused by his partner? It's bullshit! Zim's tone sounded more like an invitation to 'let's have an affair, I'm better than your husband'. This provoked anger from the female spider. The feeling of annoyance piled up overwhelmingly in his heart. Vioner's hands clenched, waiting for Zim's answer or at least the big cat's figure to notice the mistake of his speech.
"What did I say that was wrong miss?"
The deg!
Apparently not. Unknowingly the shape of the Vioner turned into a giant spider, his roar of breath felt heavier with the hood of the cloak torn out. This is the answer to the situation above, Zim ended up in a squeezed position like that.
Even he had fallen, behind Zim's body hit the ground. Right in front of Zim's green bead witnessed an intimidating look; those eyes were— the same as before when Zim first met and fought Vioner. As the palace medic of the giant spider's power couldn't be underestimated, Zim remembered he had managed to be overwhelmed in a one-on-one fight with Vioner.
"Sure," he said hanging. Sizzling irresistibly, Zim again made to swallow his saliva rough. He stared doubtfully at the compound bead, waiting for the owner to speak.
"Of course your words are wrong, pull back or I tear your body to pieces... Mr Zim?"
This panther named Zim threw his face away, he felt reluctant to do the request of the young lady who was overlapping her body with a giant body but because it was suppressed by fear; in order not to be preyed upon according to Zim's instincts would not want to say that sentence.
"I'm sorry, I pulled my silly words again. Satisfied?" Like hearing the voice of the boy who was sulking, Vioner momentarily chuckled in his mind to see the coercion of Zim's speech and then changed back into its original form. Graceful figure and also—?
Without clothes?
THE BLUSH!
Zim gawked for a while before moving frantically, removing his top shirt and covering the body of the female creature in front of the eyes with the object. The curious look of some people turned half-tempting, realizing that Zim growled resentfully at them.
SCRAM!
Highlight those green eyes said so until the group of people chose to disperse. The atmosphere was not as terrifying as before, Zim was indeed afraid but he only followed the basic instinct of monsters who had to submit to a level of beings stronger than himself. A natural response, not because you're really scared.
Sounds like reason. |
"Thank you," different from the one before, Vioner's tone of voice instantly softened. Zim lowered his head; staring at the figure he had involuntarily embraced with both hands in order to cover up the sexy form of the spider.
"I'm sorry!" Zim cried sincerely while looking down embarrassed. Zim was acting silly right in front of Vioner. But recalling the previous conversation the lady's knotty smile faded. He needed to reaffirm to the figure of the panther.
"I'm sorry I was rude to you, Mr. Zim, but the words you said hurt me. Maybe you feel sorry for me, but that doesn't mean you can insult my husband. I know he's being rude and brash, but I love him." As he said, the panther was petrified. He really can't say anything anymore.
Is this the pure power of feeling?
Nah!
It looks like—OMONG BLANK! Dimata Zim's.
Love is formless, it is difficult to distinguish. Even if choosing a tuk sinks too deep into the ocean called love, it will only blind a person.
It was too dark, it felt cold and lonely.
Wush~
A cold wind swept over the surface of Zim's skin, together with Vioner they both turned their heads towards the source of the wind. Sebastian's figure appeared with his distinctive flat face. Staring intently at the female spider who served as the chief medical officer of the palace. Sebastian's face seemed to be wondering;
Where have you been? Instead of being in the palace and keeping watch if there was an emergency situation instead roamed the capital.
Gluey!
Vioner swallowed the coarse saliva, she goosebumps. Half bowing, the female spider gave a polite greeting to the king's chief servant as well as their master's confidant.
"Greetings Mr. Sebas,"
"Go back to the palace, the Queen is looking for you." Sebastian replied flatly. Vioner nodded, without waiting for a certain kind of cue the female spider-type creature lifted its legs from there, not forgetting that it bailed for a while with Zim's figure before disappearing completely from sight.
Now remains the figure of a panther that stands petrified with Sebastian. The corner of Zim's lips was drawn, a knotty smile was present. He stared awkwardly at Sebastian. Should Zim give his regards too? Or how?
Not yet started to act Sebastian has cut it, he said something to the panther.
"Hopefully your day is pleasant Mr. Zim, see you~"
Huwahs.
Very cold-hearted, after saying the raw sentence Sebastian lifted his legs without looking back though.
At least listen to the reply from Zim's mouth before disappearing.
"What people who live in the palace always act at will?" Mumbled Zim curious. Except Vioner of course, the woman upholds courtesy and also manners.
It's really incredible.
Degh's!
Heart palpation was again heard, so tight that it managed to invite a red hue between the dark colors.
Ah...
"Sial~ did I really like him at first sight?"
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