1 Prologue: My Everything, My Villainess
"Keith! WHY!? WHY!? Did he chose her over me? His fiancee for 10 years! I've done everything to make him happy and stayed loyal for him! To be the perfect person to be able to stand beside him and he just threw me away for that girl! The girl that only needs to smile for everyone to love her and do everything at her command! While I....I *sob*" The woman complained and yelled at the man she is hugging ever so tightly. Her painful cries making the man's heart ache.
"My Lady, please don't cry. Your precious tears flowing for a man that used you and threw you is not worth it. He is a useless man that doesn't deserve My Lady. You are the most beautiful woman in the whole world that my eyes have ever set on, that girls beauty does not even leave a speck on yours." Keith touched the woman's face lovingly to face him and wiped the tears with his fingers while looking directly at her exquisite tearful golden eyes.
"Keith.... ah, what did I ever do to deserve you? Please promise my Keith, you won't ever leave me." Her eyes looked at him hopeful, urging him to say his words.
"Ofcourse My Lady, I, Keith am your loyal butler and sword. I would be a fool to leave your side like others. My Lady is my everything, my world, my sun, my liege, and my universe." He said taking her hands to his face to feel the soft hands of the person whom he worship and adore.
"Oh Keith!" She hugged him once again which he reciprocated and gladly indulge in her warmth. "Please Keith, call me by name. It feels like your so distant from me whenever you call my My Lady." she pleaded. Her bold words made Keith flustered yet he immediately obeyed her bidding.
"Deianira. Don't worry I won't ever leave you." His sickly sweet voice brought shivers upon her body and made her delighted. Keith pressed light and lingering kisses on her forehead to make her even more delighted. He guided her to sit on one of the couches in her enormous bedroom.
Oh how he loves her so much. His love that would kill anybody that do her harm. His love that would do anything to make everything to go in the way that she wants even if he has to dirty his hands and dye it with blood. Everything that she wants he will give it to her, she wants to rule the empire? Don't worry he will wage war with the empire to give you the crown, you just have to relax and enjoy the commotion. You don't like that person? Don't worry his body is already in the gutter with little to none evidence left. For her, For Deianira, For she is his everything. She will be the only person he will bow down for. She is the rose and he is the thorn.
Keith comforted Deianira and cuddled her as much as he like. His blood boils from how much pain was inflicted to his lovely rose. Many torture methods had already start forming in his head to give to the prince and that dirty woman. Their shouts and cries would be such a lovely music he would like to listen. The basement would yet again have another visitor that will soon come. His piercing gaze alerting Deianira who was silently looking at him. She immediately knew what he was thinking.
Her eyes filled with love and obsession. Ah, how she loved that side of his. To do everything for her. Deianira smiled knowingly that her plan had worked. If Keith had knew Deianira has the same feeling he feels for her, she would love to know his expression. Nevertheless, it still isn't the time. 'My lovely Keith, don't you worry you already OWN me as I OWN you. I only need you in my life. My beloved butler.' she thought her mind already drifting to all kinds of possibilities the future has for them. His and her kids running up to them. At the thought of this, blood rushed to her face. Embarrassed, she hid her face from Keith in his body, pressing herself into himself more. Her action stopped Keith at his stupor, noticing her. A nerve showed in his ethereal face as he thought that she is still thinking of the disgusting man and woman that hurt her.
He pressed her more closer to him. His face showed a menacingly crazy look of a person ready to commit mass destruction. The dim lighting of the room making him more fearful. He promises to himself to not give those two an easy death especially the ones who turned their backs on her. His Rose. His Everything. His Villainess.
