My Cold Guardian Angel's
06 | Already Tired

"What do you want with me?! I don't want to go back to that crime-ridden house again. I'm not something that can be used and played with!" Again pouring out his heart to the nameless stranger, he was taken to a middle-aged woman who was waiting at the end of the local road.

"Thank you for finding the young lady, we'll pay you the fee that was promised from the beginning of the agreement" said the housekeeper who had a bad look as he clasped Elisabeth in his arms violently.

The perfect man covered in black robes nodded and turned around, leaving the girl who had barely escaped leaving behind all her suffering.

Free to ask for help, it turns out he was paid by his family to get it back. "Hey!" call the girl to him until the 190cm tall man turns to look at her.

No reflection of the face could be seen even though the streetlight was shining on it, entirely covered by a black cover that only showed both glare of its sharp eyes.

"One day, when I run away again, you have to help me escape. I will remember you today, and I will not forgive you if you arrest me and take me back to my family again" she threatened before being taken away by a servant at her home.

The man seemed unconcerned by her words and just left her alone, the girl was frustrated when she saw his reaction. He was brought back into his suffering again, far from the happiness he should have felt at a young age.

The sound of footsteps from both directions away, the man left with a piece of gold bullion that he held with his burly hands. The voice he heard from the girl kept ringing in his head, he looked back and did not see her again.

Your problems and your suffering are not far above your strength. You will get a reply for what you have done, the man said in his heart without saying anything.

He went to jump high into a building to another building, looking like he was no ordinary man. The cold temperature and wind took him away.

In the cold night, a large black door opened to the point of making an ancient accompaniment sound when it opened wide. The servant was still carrying the slender little girl who was presumably the young lady of the house.

"You must be having fun, not out there? How does it feel to walk barefoot, our princess?" the servant sneer with a disgusting look. It was so bad that Elisabeth kicked the face full of evil.

He was lowered roughly in the living room of a very large house, seen all the servants and small family Ellgyon was staring at Elisabeth who managed to make the entire house panic for the umpteenth time.

Lorraine approached her daughter, lifted her chin and slapped her mercilessly.

Plaque!

The sound of the slap was heard all over the living room.

"I'm guessing you're gonna try to escape again. Aren't you tired? You're acting like a vagrant" insulted the woman, shaking both hands. The evil laughter of his father and elder brother did not miss.

Elisabeth curled up on the floor, clenched her hands tightly and stared intently at her wicked mother.

"You guys just broke my face so I don't get married!" the girl was fearless. He stood up from the place where he was. "I'm tired of everything."