My Bad Princess's
Who are you?

Renfred Mansion

Cyra was silent for a moment, responding to something in her head and then getting up.

"Like me.." he murmured softly as he knew that he had sensed something similar to the flow of electricity within him.

The room seemed empty, Alessio had come out quickly and now he was living alone in the luxurious room.

Cyra woke up, her dress covered her body with clear and clean skin.

The place he went to and became his first destination was the bathroom.

"God," he murmured softly, who took off all his clothes even though he was in the bathroom that did not belong to him.

The woman seemed silent for a moment, a cold water splashing her from head to toe.

Every chill that fell upon his skin was so pronounced to his, he closed for a moment when recalling the rest of the touch that was still left on his body.

The deg!

The girl flinched, her initial memories still spinning well.

The memory of the man who touched her with a half-demon form, a human being or the memory of the man she loved.

Until the memory of someone who first touched her in her two lives.

Because when he returned, he was on his first full night of destruction.

Cyra...

My sun....

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

The girl looked surprised, she felt like she couldn't do anything or feel anything.

His stomach felt turbulent, like something that felt would overflow his body and want him to get out immediately.

"Geek!"

Cyra walked towards the closet and then regurgitated what was in her stomach.

"Well..."

The girl took her breath, the brown hair was still wet and she was still vomiting while remembering about the touch of the 'First man'

...

At 10:56 pm

He was fixated for some time before the girl finally realized his return.

"You're back? How's it?" asked Cyra who was looking.

"You killed them all?" connect her with a face that is not afraid at all.

There was no answer but the silver-looking eye looked as if it was observing the man who had just returned.

"As her already.." murmured Cyra softly as she looked towards the shirt that had splashes of blood and shoes that looked dirty with that viscous red liquid as well.

"You're not afraid that I'm gonna kill you too?" ask Alessio who is approaching.

The scent of blood smelled clear from her body, and the girl looked neither afraid nor trembling in the slightest.

The silver eye looked flat, no matter who approached it even with a weapon at once.

Nah!

The sound of the gun was heard, the trigger was ready to be pulled and then pointed right on the forehead of the girl who was still holding her reading book.

"You're gonna kill me?" ask Cyra who knows what weapon is attached to his forehead.

"I think you continue to grow into my weakness" replied Alessio briefly who continued to vacillate.

"I will not be your weakness, I will give you all the world you want and..."

"In return, I want you to destroy my world and burn it to the ground." continued Cyra, who stared at the man.

Alessio said nothing, he was silent for a moment and looked into the eyes that seemed unafraid of anything.

Nah!

The trigger was pulled, not a single shot was heard.

And the girl did not close her eyes at all and kept looking at her.

Alessio was silent for a while, the stern look on his eyes unchanged. And he also knew from the beginning if the gun he had used had no bullet children at all.

"Huh..!"

His breath sounded long and he then drew a momentary knotty smile.

"Burning the world for you?" ask her who threw her gun and then pulled the little chin.

Cyra did not reply but frowned as the man's eyes seemed to change as well as his aura.

"Now..."

"Who are you?"

Cyra asked who was confused about the man in front of her, no smile and only a knotty smile was visible.