Chapter 51 - Forty-Nine (1/2)
Out of nowhere someone grabbed my arm, spinning me and almost making me lose my balance, instead twisting my feet and making me turn towards the holder.
What the heck! What now!
”Wow, such a beauty like you shouldn't be serving ugly men like this… how about becoming my servant instead little one?”
Little? Freaking little?! And serve you?!
And I doubt you can see much of my face with the mask on, I think as I almost glare back at the person, forgetting all the training and plan from before.
Hold on, deep breaths now…
I look down and don't respond, as instructed, feeling anger boil up from my apparent submissive behavior. The other doesn't let go of my wrist, instead his other hand cups my chin and raises my head until our eyes met.
I have to seriously restrain myself not to kick him in the balls, probably fisting my hands hard on my side, letting my gaze drop to his jawline.
”You can look at me beauty.”
I clench my teeth but I don't look up; even though I already had seen his features.
He had a misbehaved short red hair, a beautiful face with a smirk, but his eyes, his green eyes, held something to them, a c.o.c.kiness, a look some would give to people who they thought to be below them, like trash, like a toy to be played with.
And I was disgusted by the l.u.s.tful glint in his eyes.
Looking down I stared at this different clothes, different from the overcoat, boots and such as he wore something that resemble a kimono, large sleeves going with the wind, the layers making a V neck opening in the middle been tied up by a tick clothe belt, the only basic thing been the black pants below as the print over the robe was very colorful and bright, with stylized fire going up his sleeves.
”Hum… Truly beautiful, I think I will ask you as a bonus for my father uhm…At least something good can be made out of from this shitty party”
He hardness his grip on my wrist, and for a moment I think; well, at least he will be a good excuse to get out of this main area without raising suspicious; but something felt off about him, like I shouldn't be having any contact at all with him, like who knows where those hands were before touching me right?
Not in a good place for sure.
”Dearil, father wants us inside.” Says someone, making me look up only to see a giant of a man with black wavy hair and dark sharp cold eyes, a calculating icy gaze that stared me down, his own clothes been something similar to what the other wore, but using only plain black.
”Oh no Seth, now that things are getting interesting…” He says as he draws circles with his thumb on my wrist. Eck, disgusting, freaking pervert. I just clench my teeth.
”And I don't care. Come, we didn't came were to play.”
”Oh, come on, going out is always to play! There is no better time than all the time!” He says cheerfully, without letting me go.
”You play too much, focus on the mission.” The other say, unimpressed, a monotone in his voice that made him sound emotionless.
”And you play to less, should learn how to have fun! I can even lend this beauty here if it would get rid of your unfazed face for me for a second.”
Oi! I'm not a sack of potato to be thrown around like that! I thought but they didn't gave me any attention what so ever, making my eye twitch.
”I have fun… just not in the same way.” I feel his cold gaze moving up and down my body, almost bringing a shiver out of me, making me gulp dry.
The other one…Seth… was definitely worst then this one, shit. He had an aura, a smell even… of death.
”Ha, and I'm supposed to be the bad one here? At least she will like it too… yours however… I don't think there would be much left of her…”
This is the first time his face reacts, and only by a dark glim passing through his eyes, confirming the other ones words.
Great, a pervert noble and a psychopath noble are bothering me in the middle of the easy part of the mission.