My Bad Princess's
From my world

The man closed for a moment, his lips were soft and cold and then sweet. It was very different from what he had ever found from some of the girls he had kissed with.

Alessio did not push at all, he instead embraced the girl's waist and pulled her closer.

"Well..."

"Well..."

"Well..."

The girl took her breath, her iris was still red and she was still staring at the clear eyes of the man in front of her and then shutting back.

Bruk!

Cyra dropped herself on the body of the man's field moments after kissing her. The red radiance in those beautiful eyes slowly dimmed and turned into silver again.

Alessio did not say anything, he was surprised but this time he was not angry when the girl acted presumptuously on him.

The small and thin back he patted a few times, he took his breath and calmed it like putting a child to sleep.

...

After 5 hours of Cyra waking up, the doctors are staring at her with new discoveries and research.

Some questions asked but Cyra did not answer any, he just woke up but like a clown on the Opera that was watched because of curiosity.

"Go, you're noisy."

Said Cyra who could not stand the talk and questions that he did not understand.

Alessio, who was standing among the doctors, gestured for the men to leave.

Now all was silent, there was no talk and Cyra who seemed still silent by recovering her strength.

"What are you doing?"

Cyra was still sitting down and looking down at the floor, her voice sounding so cold with no emotion.

"Sorry to make you almost die" said Alessio who felt the girl was angry because he made her finish many people at once.

"Not that," Cyra raised her face to look at the man who was talking to her now.

Greb!

His hand grabbed the man's hand and then looked at him with a gaze that showed a sense of annoyance and anger.

"What have you done to me? Why can I decrease?!" asked Cyra who was looking towards the man.

Alessio frowned, he just gave her blood and then the girl got up and kissed her.

"I'm helping you, because you once ate my blood, I gave it to you and you sucked it."

"You don't remember anything?"

Alessio frowned, he looked towards the girl who might have also forgotten the kiss they had just done.

"Yes, I don't remember anything." Cyra replied quickly without any nervousness at all.

The man seemed to smile with annoyance, he did not know what the girl was talking about but what he knew if he had saved even though it was because he himself it could happen.

"Do you want to remind me?" asked Alessio who was staring with one of his eyebrows rising.

Cyra frowned, he was indeed awake and aware but his black mana that came from the demon artifact was like being drained and absorbed by someone.

And if it happens then the rest of the white mana will purify it and try to salute it and make it into a man who has no privilege.

But Cyra doesn't want to be saved!

"Don't try me" said Cyra, who seemed to stare with her sharp eyes but of course Alessio was not afraid of the sharp glances.

Alessio looked upset, he was pounding and could not forget the kiss of a few seconds from the soft, fragrant and sweet lips.

Satisfactory feeling as if you will want to be sucked and the desire to do a deeper touch.

Greb!

Humph!

The silver eyes were jolted, the man in front of her kissed her suddenly and mel*mat her thin lips.

Bruk!

Alessio pushed the girl's body back onto the patient's bed and directly overstretched her while still kissing her.

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

Cyra was silent, her body petrified and her heartbeat felt like it was beating faster.

Not an exciting beat but another beat as if to say if the flow of his beat back when something feels in the ringtone.

He could not bring out his flower tendrils, feel his power as it was stolen or perhaps return with someone who became his original owner.

And that helplessness ramps her up over her old memories that are still a two-way knife to her.

Alessio let go of his kiss, he stared towards the face that looked so shocked.

The deg!

"Cyra?"

Alessio flinched, his flat and cold face staring at his incense with eyes that looked to have thick glass behind him.

"Go away, or I'll kill you" said Cyra, glancing with the tail of her eyes that looked like a beautiful life-revoking angel.

Alessio stepped aside, this was not the reaction he thought would happen, the girl looked strong.

So strong that no one could defeat him.

"You're very surprised, but I didn't mean to" said his misbehavior.

Cyra also woke up, he rubbed his wet lips and increasingly felt his black mana was reduced.

"Devil, you're really a demon..."

Cyra spoke softly, he was not cursing at all but this time his suspicions had been proven when the man kissed him and he could not do anything.

Because it's the contractor's relationship with the devil.

Alessio did not answer, of course he felt the girl was just cursing him. Like everyone who often beratai his demon and also often say if he is not a human but a monster.

"How can you still be alive? The way you got here? How's it? And again? 200 years?" cyra asked who was getting the man confused.

"I know that I'm not a good person but I don't want to die either" said Alessio, who answered the truth but the question was ambiguous.

Cyra shook her head to hear her, she looked towards the man once more and looked towards him with a gaze that seemed filled with answers.

"You're a real demon, and like her you call out my powers but you're also just a human being" said Cyra, which left Alessio puzzled.

Cyra stood up, he approached even though the man had reminded him a little of Theodore.

He walked over and touched his chest, trying to feel his heart and diverting to where the man might have been.

Those silver eyes slowly rounded and enlarged then stared with a gaze towards the man who had more height than him.

"How can you stay alive?" ask Cyra who is confused and of course he knows what is going on.

"Can't I live? I have to die?" asked Alessio who was staring at the girl who looked so astonished.

Cyra shook his head, "You should die if you only had a body like this, you would have been in trouble for a long time..."

Alessio frowned at his hearing, from the first meeting until now the girl was strange but he still could not ignore her.

"What do you mean?" asked Alessio who was confused by what he heard and said by a beautiful girl who now has brownish black hair after being painted with other colors.

"You're from the same world as me" replied Cyra who let go of her hand and stared with a gaze that did not indicate that she was joking at all.