Would you like to come with me, my princess? I couldn't stop myself from taking several glimpses at you. From your hair to your eyes, and the curve of your jaw, to the pink of your lips. I couldn't deny myself of such beauty no matter how I tried. You were utterly and otherworldly beautiful. I've heard that's what they called creatures like you, Utherworld. Your kinds were lower creatures than us and we were born to slay and rule. But I happened to have fallen for one and gone against my family's principles and rule. Tell me princess, do you think I could take on a whole kingdom for you? Do you think I could come unscathed from the flames of a dragon? A dragon more than two times my height?
When I think of the world, I think of you. Cause you are my world, noone else or thing compares. I do not wish for the dragons or throne, the worlds or crowns. Everytime I let my eyes shut to sleep, I see you. No one else Oraya. No one else but you.
Would you kill me now? Slit my throat with that knife hidden underneath your skirt? Will you let me rest my head on the swells of your thighs and put me to a deep sleep before you perform what you sort to do? Is this vengeance for what was done to your people? If that's how you'll have it and what would make you happy, then so be it. Kill me Oraya. Drag the sharp edge along my throat. Watch me choke and gag as the blood pours from the cut. And if that will bring a smile to that beautiful face of yours, then gladly I'll let you do it. Gladly.
What's wrong? Why do I see tears running down your cheeks, my princess? Have I not given you what you requested of me? Do you not still have the knife with you? Would you like a new one? You think I'm joking? Lying? Trying to trick you? Oraya I swear on my life, I would never...never do anything to upset you purposely. I am yours. My heart...my soul...my body. Yours to trash around. Yours to hurt. Yours to love. Yours to hate.
Get up. Why do you stay on your knees? Please rise up, my princess. Look at me with those beautiful eyes of yours. I never thought I'd be so lucky to witness such beauty. To be near and able to touch someone so beautiful. Tell me, my princess... what's wrong? Do you not want to drag the knife along my throat anymore? It's the gold knife gotten from the serpent's king's liar, I already figured that out. If it's to touch my skin, I'd actually die. I already figured that out. I knew you were dangerous from the moment I set my eyes on you. I knew you were different from us. I knew it all.
I could never get used to how good you smell. Your arms are around my neck. Do you perhaps plan to take my life in an embrace? Did you think I'd set a trap for you? You've succeeded in hurting my feelings once more. I am part god and inherited the god king's powers, you know. Someone like you shouldn't be able to hurt a hair on my head. But here I am, on my knees and with you in my arms. Begging to be killed by you, my Oraya.
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