My Bad Princess's

My Bad Princess's
Asmodeus


Alessio said no more, he looked towards the girl who was rubbing the wound on her hand and of course the wound was closed.


"What do you dream of being like that?" alessio asked as he looked towards the girl.


He did not scold her too much because he had hurt her and preferred to question her.


Cyra stared with her silver eyes and certainly would not say anything about the nightmare.


Alessio did not answer and simply raised his eyebrows in annoyance and then changed his question.


"You always keep a knife under your pillow?" ask Alessio again.


Cyra still silently answered nothing and then held the hand of the man who was now not too hurt as before.


"What are you doing in my room?" asked Cyra who was staring at the man.


Alessio did not answer, all his questions were not even answered at all.


"If I hadn't come you would have died of breath from your dream" said Alessio, who could not answer why he had come.


Because there is no reason!


He has nothing to say, no business but he wants to meet her and talk to her.


"You hurt me again" Alessio said as he watched the girl shut up.


Cyra stared with her beautiful silver eyes, "Other times don't mind, no matter what happens to me" she said with a flat face and cold eyes.


Alessio was silent for a moment and then smiled obliquely.


"You think I care about you? Nah! Not at all!" said Alessio who was upset and pulled his hand.


Cyra said nothing, the man was sometimes unstable and sometimes stronger than he thought with the human body.


"Would I tell you about the secret of this contract?" his question made Alessio stop his steps who wanted to get out of the room.


The man was silent for a moment, without turning his head and without looking at the girl but did not move that hinted he wanted to hear her.


"If you die, I'll die right away, but that doesn't apply to me. If I die or get hurt you'll still be fine." said Cyra, who knows the consequences of her contract with the devil.


"And you're still a human being which means you haven't risen at all, you're more likely to die then I'll protect you until I get back, I don't intend to hurt you" the girl continued.


Alessio turned around to hear her, "No need."


"I don't need protection from women, I can protect myself and..."


"Are you so hard to say sorry? All noble ladies are like that?" ask Alessio who certainly has high self-esteem.


He never said an apology, but he always wanted to hear it from others.


"I didn't do it on purpose, it was out of my control" Cyra said, defending herself.


"It was intentional or not but you kept hurting me" Alessio told the girl once more.


"I'm sorry, have you?" Cyra gave up on arguing, he was not in good shape and began to take a hard breath.


"Sleep with me" said Alessio briefly.


Cyra immediately frowned at his hearing, he stared at the man and stared at him softly.


"What?" ask him who tried to repeat to know what he said.


"If you feel guilty I want you to sleep with me, and anyway you're not saying you're going to meet all my needs, right? I want you to fulfill it for that" replied Alessio so clearly.


"No, I'll find another woman. I'll kill anyone for you and make any plans you want, but not for the bed maid" said the man, who declined the invitation.


"What's 'cause you're a noble girl? This kind of thing drops your self-esteem?" asked Alessio who was staring at the girl.


"No, I just..."


"Hating touch, even if you were that guy would be a little hard for me" she continued, staring at the man.


"Who is that guy? The man you love?" alessio asked with a slanted smile.


Cyra did not answer, but his silence gave an answer.


"Ck! Then don't do anything to me! I also don't want to sleep with a woman who's crazy about her love!" said Alessio who was upset and came out.


He did not know why every time he knew the girl was offending about the man he loved it even made him upset.


...


Two days later.


"Send me,"


All eyes immediately stared at the girl, not least Alessio who was also staring at her.


"Do you know what's going to happen there?" alessio asked.


"Yes, I just need to kill them all right? And take the item you mentioned." said Cyra calmly.


"Yes! That's a great idea!" cardy replied without any hesitation.


"No! You're here" replied Alessio who was staring at Cyra.


"Why? I heard who killed in America yesterday, right? If he's that valuable why not just use it?" asked Jacob who was staring at Alessio.


"No! Don't try to set me up" Alessio said in a tone full of emphasis and then no one else denied it.


Cyra is silent, he will indeed expend his energy but his ferocious plants and fused with his heart it requires the intake of nutrients as in the water flush worthy of his ordinary plants.


Yet those nutrients are fresh blood flowing from others.


"It's okay, I won't get hurt but instead give me the foxglove flower extract," said Cyra who currently needs to drink poison again for the demon plant that he planted on his own body.


"You know what that is? Isn't that flower poisonous?" ask Alessio who is confused.


"Yes, but I need her" Cyra replied briefly.


He walked closer and then looked at the man.


"I told you I would do anything for you, right? Give all her needs despite being a life-seeking angel to your enemy." whispered Cyra who held the man's burly jaw with a little tiptoe.


Alessio was silent for a moment without saying anything and then looked towards the girl.


Greb!


He held a small neck that could fit so well in his grasp and then stared with cold eyes.


"I don't need it, I can do it alone" answered her who held the small neck but did not strangle her.


"From that you know what I need more than you, right?" her conjunctions were whispered to say about the offer that was before her to sleep together.


"Asmodeus," muttered Cyra softly, who felt that the man displayed a full of n*fsu and jealousy first compared to other demonic qualities in him.