I Am Your Death

I Am Your Death
Chapter 36's


Varya looked at her reflection in the mirror, she grinned. Now his clothes are not a beautiful dress but a shirt whose top is protected by iron and he wears pants to freely move.


"How's Finix? Am I still pretty when I wear this?" Varya turned to show her appearance to the lover who had just arrived.


"Of course you've always been beautiful in any outfit, Varya~" Finix smiled sweetly.


"Thank you" Varya smiled in satisfaction. Only for now could he smile, he did not know what he would face.


Finix grabs Varya's hand and kisses her back. Varya's face blushed, but it was often done by every man who met her because of manners.


"I will protect you. So please don't be desperate, Varya..." Finix looked at Varya worriedly.


"I'll be fine. You know I didn't try so hard to wait for this day to come?" Varya hugged Finix for the man to feel calm.


"Ah, I got word that Duke Lawrance's house is empty" Finix reported, Varya grinning.


"Ah~ Time has arrived... Let's party~"


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BRACKET


The door opened, three suspicious people entered the room occupied by two couples. The atmosphere was dark with those dressed in all black. One of them gave a warning and the other two men prepared with a sword that would stab the couple.


TRANGS


Not yet had the sword been pierced in their bodies, now the sword was even bounced to the floor. Their eyes were round watching the couple already behind them.


"ACH!" The screams of the two men were as a sword sliced their kulita alternately until it pierced their vital parts.


"No, you are not the King and Queen!" Shouted one person left looking at his two friends who were already lying on the floor.


"Hey hey! What the hell are you saying? We are the future King and Queen. However, you don't seem to be able to see it because there is no longer a future for you~" grinned the dark blue haired girl.


Then the man followed his two friends. Sadly, they thought of killing someone, even those who were killed.


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In prison


Dirto immediately unlocked, as the door opened Grace immediately hugged the two of them. He's so scared here alone. It was fortunate that their plan went smoothly despite this backup plan because he failed to poison Varya.


"Son, are you okay?" worried about Duke who stroked the princess's hair just his wayang.


"Yes dad. I'm so scared. Do you know that? Did they put a sword at my neck? I thought I was really going to die a hyx" Grace said, trembling. Dirto tried to calm the girl down.


"It's okay Grace. Our goal will be achieved tonight. And you can stab them back. We have to get out of here, we don't have much time" Dirto said, Grace nodded immediately. He believes that they will succeed tonight and tomorrow he will definitely see Varya's head hanging on the square.


They left in a hurry from there. Strangely, the atmosphere was so quiet at this time, there was not a single soldier, even in the prison. Dirto thinks positively, maybe they are busy stopping the troops who broke through the palace.


They entered the palace, many people were lying in blood. Dirto smirked thinking that they were palace soldiers. They walked to the halfway room.


"Dirto, I want to tell you something" whispered Grace in Dirto's ear.


"What's that?" Ask Dirto but keep going.


"Varya, it's been a monster you know?" Dirto's move stopped.


"What's wrong?" Duke asked confusedly.


"Grace, what are you saying? Varya was just a weak girl" Dirto continued his steps while whispering.


"really! All our people are slaughtered by themselves!" Grace said remembering how much Varya felt with her sword.


"Ck, stop saying nonsense, Grace" Dirto didn't want to believe the girl, because what he said was impossible.


They finally arrived in front of that space. Dirto pushed the big door hard. It's so dark in there, no lights. He also felt that no one was there.


However, it was just Dirto's feelings. The light suddenly lit up, making the three of them quite surprised. Dirto prepared with his sword.


PROK PROK PROK PROK


The sound of clapping came in front of them, precisely on the throne. Not enough shock that they experienced, now they are even more surprised to see a girl sitting on the throne while crossing her legs. The dark blue haired girl smirked.


"Welcome, rebel! Are you ready to die now?"


...The To Be Continued...