I DO WHATEVER I WANT!

I DO WHATEVER I WANT!
EPISODE 5'S


After crying, Villian stood up. Zillo approaches and hands Villian a handkerchief.


Villian just smiled and took the handkerchief from Zillo tampa touching his hand.


"Thank you, crown prince."


Villian said it was a submissive gesture of respect.


He forgot the formality of a noble.


"You can call me Zillo."


"Good, Zillo. Zillo can call me Villian."


Villian quickly retaliated because Villian did not feel calling the name of another noble just by the name of something special.


'He called out the names of others easily.'


A soft smile was etched on Zillo's cold lips.


'....!?


Zillo, you're not crazy, are you? How can a cold son like an ice sculpted doll smile!?'


Villian's shocked face was right. He really could not believe that Zillo could smile gently instead of being scary.


No, he should not be able to smile with a good feeling.


It was because of the curse that made all emotions other than negative emotions disappear from him.


"Zi, Zillo, are you smiling?"


Villian even used informal language on the crown prince.


She was so shocked.


Zillo also didn't notice it and touched his rising lips. He didn't feel like killing anyone.


His heart is beating slowly. But he's not afraid.


"Why do I feel like I'm scared?"


Zillo muttered and Villian who heard him plucked his finger like he was getting an idea.


"Zillo, are you that happy I called you by your name?"


Villian brought his face closer to Zillo's face until it almost hit Zillo's nose.


Zillo flinched and stepped back.


His heart beats unbecoming.


He felt his cheeks feel hot.


"Mu, maybe."


That's all Zillo can say when he feels he's not himself.


'Did the curse come off? If so, what makes the curse disappear?'


Zillo's curse didn't disappear in the story I wrote and he only approached Villian because he was his future fiancee.


The curse mark was on his left hand which he always hid with black gloves.


Villian shamelessly pulled Zillo's left hand and opened his glove.


"Vi, young lady!"


Zillo was embarrassed to call Villian.


He tried to stop Villian. But Villian is faster.


Looks circle with the skull of the devil horned buffalo in black.


But it faded.


'What's this? It fades.'


Villian distanced himself and the circle slowly became concentrated.


'What the f*ck!!!?'


"Eh? What's...."


Zillo could only be confused.


'Villian's presence did not cure the curse. So why did it fade away when it was me? Ouh!'


Villian approached Zillo again and the circle faded.


"Are you comfortable with me?"


"Eh? You mean young lady?"


Zillo was confused.


"Young lady? Call me Villian."


"......"


Zillo just moved his lips like he wanted to cast a spell.


"Vi, Vill, Villi.... Villian." - Villian."


Zillo's face flushed like a tomato. He felt like he had a fever because of the heat.


Villian smiled hearing his name called very difficult like a mathematical formula.


"Did I differ from the emperor's majesty?"


Villian asked and the circle slowly became concentrated and Zillo's face became cold like a man whose face was red like a tomato never existed.


"That sucks."


Zillo muttered and in his head twisted the time when he was a child where he was forced to feel all the feelings he did not know even until he was whipped. He felt forced to swallow the poison to become immune to the poison.


Although she was immune, she still received the effects of the pain until she got used to it.


That taste, he hated it.


"I hate him."


The word came out easily. Villian held Zillo's left hand.


Her cold eyes saw a beautiful color. It's not like it's a hard, creepy red and can be said to be blood. It was soft and charming.


"And me?"


Villian smiled. Zillo's cold eyes trembled slightly when he saw that smile.


The circle in his hand faded again.


"That's beautiful."


A word he never knew meant it, came out of his mouth.


The word everyone always says. He never understood the meaning of the word. But today, he said that with his own mouth.


"You know, I hate pink. A gentle color and a symbol of happiness sometimes. I prefer the hard black color but last the longest. Color when all colors are combined. Pink doesn't suit me that always brings time."


That's right, which he and Villian have in common.


Where the pound they go, chaos is bound to happen.


But if Villian is a good word, he himself is a crime.


Maybe that's why he hates Villian so much.


Villian looked up at the sky with eyes that looked sad.


Her beautiful pink hair fell on the night only in the light of fireflies and moonlight.


Villian looked at Zillo with a shocked look. He didn't expect Zillo to say that.


But he smiled after that.


'I don't feel guilty for the lives of those I've created to date. But at least I won't bother them. Let's live this life to the fullest.'


Villian looked back at the moon.


"2 years I'm going to do well."


Villian muttered with a lot of thought and Zillo's eyes once again trembled.


She bit her lower lip and held onto her two hands.


"I'll find a cure for the disease. So, please hold on for a long time."


Zillo said that and Villian just nodded gently.


'Sinners like me are given a chance to live another 2 years that pound is already very good. I'll live as I please.'


Villian never thought of continuing his life after 2 months. Even the last thing he thought before dying was to at least get a good grave.


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They started walking together back into the palace.


'It's crazy to kill this palace! I was tired just by walking from the park wanting to enter!'


Villian began to get upset because he was tired and his legs hurt because of the highthells he was wearing.


'It's great that I can even walk with the shoes from this hell.'


Villian wanted to throw a casud and walk with chicken feet.


But he couldn't because he was in the palace.


"Villian, are you okay?"


"No! I'm tired and my legs hurt!"


Villian tampa consciously raised his voice while grumbling about his sore legs.


"Gt.."


Zillo held his laughter from the exit and lifted Villian's bride style.


The shocked Villian immediately grabbed Zillo by the neck.


"What what the fuck?!"


"You said your leg hurts."


Zillo smiled and that somehow infuriated Villian.


She is a man-spirited girl. It felt like his pride was challenged from a romantic moment.


He refrained from releasing 1 tonstroke on Zillo's smooth face.


And just then, the Emperor and his family came out of their room only to be stunned.


"Dad, brother!"


Villian raised her voice delighted that there was reason to push Zillo away.


He pushed Zillo hard and that made him fall.


But instead of falling, he stood up well and his heel hit Zillo's legs tampa unconscious.


'Ouch.......'


Zillo groaned from within and his face was as usual cold.


"Dad, brother, you've been a long time."


Villian ignored the view of the emperor who seemed to want to know what happened and greeted his family.


"How's the decision?"


"You can go outside and take whoever you want."


His sister replied while rubbing her sister's head.


"really!? I want to take Gerlic!"


'Gerlic?'


His father and brother were equally confused by Gerlic's name. Villian has no friend named Gerlic.


'Gerlic? a guy?'


While Zillo felt that there was something unhappy in his heart.


"Ouh, he's a great painter! He painted me while I was playing in the lake this afternoon."


'It would be great if he could paint a beautiful view of the sea.'


A happy smile was engraved on Villian's lips that wanted to see and perhaps buy a painting from Gerlic.


"Young lady, can I follow your journey?"


Zillo asked and held Villian's hand and kissed her.


This time it looks sincere.


Villian's hands were warm to touch Zillo.


"certain. More people are more festive."


Villian easily accepted when her brother looked unhappy.


Villian had no intention of telling the emperor about the curse and Zillo also hated the emperor.


Maybe this secret will be uncovered when the curse is really released.


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"I've prepared everything to get out of this kingdom!


Let's see the outside world!"


'Jom we're looking for salt!'


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