Chapter 63 - Doubts and Answers (2/2)

He stood up and sat beside her. He hovered over her, creating a massive barricade before her with his body. His hair fell to his side and it tickled her exposed thighs as it fell on them since she was only in a bathrobe. His nice scent enveloped her from one side to the other.

He asked her in a mellow tone, ”Will you freak out after knowing the truth of my identity? Will you stay away from me once you knew who I am? Will you scorn upon me for who I am?” His eyes roamed her entire face, admiring its cuteness to the fullest.

Jennet stared back at him, ”Last night, I did say that I want you to prove it that choosing you is not a wrong choice. So, you have to make me believe in you for the choice I made.” She said, more like a challenge. There was no restraint in her tone but she sounded calm as the ocean.

Hue chuckled. His naughty thoughts say to pounce on her for her bravery to challenge him. Her calmness made him itching to bully her. He wanted her to be submissive like last night and wanted to claim authority over her. But, here she is, staring dagger at him, asking him to prove his worth to her.

”My love, you made me want to pounce on you so badly. I just felt lazy to tell you about my identity.” He confessed and slumps his upper body over her thighs. He pressed his face against her skin, inhaling the scent of her body.

Jennet trembled. The way he smelt her, plus, his face was close to her private area and it made her face turned red.

On reflex, she pushed his body away from her. The poor man rolled down the sofa and sprawled on the floor.

Groaning in pain, he cried, ”Why do you have to be so rough with me? I mean you no harm but if I did harm you, it will be in a good kind of 'harm'.” He added, saying something naughty again.

Jennet stood up and wanted to stomp on his stomach but then, the man below her rolled his eyes bigger, staring under her bathrobe.

”Nice…” He whispered with a smile. His perverted mind overpowered his sense of sensibility. He was in the oblivion of the anger that was accumulating inside Jennet's heart.

Jennet bit her lips and kicked between his thighs, the area that hurts the most. There was an off sound made by her kick.

As if there were electric current surge through Hue's veins, he wailed out loudly in pain while holding his painful part. His body curved inward as he rolled here and there in extreme pain.

Jennet smiled in victory. She felt a sense of accomplishment in her action.

She sat on the sofa, crossed legged. ”You won't die from that kind of kick. I kicked just the tip of your 'hose'. Your balls are spared. Rest assured. You still can impregnate women afterwards.” She said, looking carefree.

”I just want to impregnate you!” Hue cried from the floor. His face was drenched in the colour of red because of the immense pain.

He curved his body again and cried out loud, ”Gosh, you just killed our children!” He said and rolled again on the floor.

Jennet ignored the cries and looked away from staring at the groaning man which she found hilarious at the moment.

She felt guilty for kicking him but at the same time, she felt he deserved it because he was never serious in answering her questions. So, that was his punishment for always thinking of doing perverted things to her.

”Just answer me honestly. Tell me of your real identity.” Jennet kept pestering him to answer her question from earlier.

Hue rolled over and gazed upon her face. ”I am not a human.” He answered, straight to the point.

Jennet was in a moment of silence. Strangely, she didn't falter or shivered nor did she laugh after hearing his answer.

She was calm as if she had expected he would answer that way. Hue found her to be so odd but in a nice term of odd.

”What are you then if you are not a human?” She asked, startling the man.

Hue frowned at her. ”You're not scared of me?” He asked, wanting a confirmation.

”Should I be?” She asked instead, sounded nonchalant.

Hue became even confused after listening to her question. 'Should I be?'

That was an odd question and something that was not in his expectations. He had expected her to break down in fear but it was the opposite of it. She was so damn calm!

Jennet looked back at him, ”Just tell me what kind of other being are you? If you're not a human, then, are you a ghost, a fairy, a shapeshifter or a demon?”

”I am neither of them,” Hue responded calmly. His face turned gloomy because she didn't mention the other being, the Deities.

Jennet inhaled a deep breath. ”Then, I guess, you are the God of Pervert.” She made her conclusion and rose from the sofa. She headed for the wardrobe and took out a set of clothes.

Hue's face turned darker. Really? Is that what you think of me? God of Pervert?

Hue rose from the floor, limping as he walked towards the bed and sat down with ease as his bums submerged in it.

”I am God of Comfort, just so you know.” He explained and looked down his torso, caressing the affected 'area' with great care. It hurts like hell and he felt he was about to be sent to the Underworld.

Jennet froze and her hands stopped going through her clothes. She glanced from over her shoulder. He wasn't aware of her stare.

'He is a God of Comfort?'

There was familiarity in the feeling she felt but at the same time, it just felt surreal.

'Have I heard of this identity before?' She mumbled deep within.

Hue raised his head, ”Love, did you say something in my head just now? Sorry, I was paying attention to saving our children.” He said with an innocent smile while pointing down his torso. He had no time to get angry at her for her action.

Shortly after that, he asked, ”Can you repeat what you had just said?”

Jennet shook her head, ”No, I didn't say anything. You must have heard wrongly.” She answered with a shook on her head.

Then, she vanished into the bathroom with her clothes to change in to. At the same time, she was hiding the facts that her heart was beating in frenzy.