33 Arc 2: 2.9
(A/N: Hey Folk! Your author here! With this week ended, I'm finally free from my exam period even though I failed one subject and others are unknown, I'm very excited because I can write my story. After this week I can make a regular update. Hooray! Oh! I have seen quite a number of collections. Thank you so much! I will try to create an amazing story plot. If you wanna see some funny plot, I probably cannot write because I couldn't create a joke. LOL. Anyway See you soon!)
Three Days Later
As the Netherworld had no concept of sun, the morning in the Netherworld was just a little bit brighter than the night in the Netherworld. It was just like someone mix the color of black and white, then it came out as grey color. That was the situation of the time in the Netherworld.
In the Netherworld, there was a clock available at every establishment of the Netherworld. Every department that worked for the Netherworld had a black 24 hours clock hanging in the middle of the workspace.
After waking up and found himself soared over all of his body, Nineteen was quite angry. Back when he was in the first world, they went on all night, and he always had no energy left. With sleeping and eating, he could gain some energy for their activity.
Right now, they didn't need to eat nor sleep, this beast went on for three days straight. If he wasn't pleading to stop after every few rounds, Nineteen thought he might go insane soon. He couldn't get out of the bed because he felt that the arm that was holding his waist was quite heavy.
He tried to remove it since he woke up, but there was no movement at all. Thus, now he stopped trying. Nineteen turned his body around to see the sleeping face of the one that bullied him for three days. The sleeping handsome face that he couldn't get tired of.
The face was sculptured so fine that he couldn't find any flaws. Although he felt cold when he touched the skin of the Nether Emperor, he couldn't stop. Nineteen lifted his hand to touch the Nether Emperor's face.
He first tested to see whether the Nether Emperor was awake or not by waving in front of his face a few times. After he had found that the Nether Emperor hadn't awakened, the hand became greedy. Nineteen gently touched the forehead, then to the eyebrows, then slide along the side of the face and last he stopped at the Nether Emperor's lips.
For three days, those lips went to every part of his body without any exception from the head to toe. Every picture and action repeatedly played in his mind, causing Nineteen to flushed red. He hurried to pull back his hand that was stroking the Nether Emperor's face. Before he could get his hand back, his wrist was grabbed by someone who just opened his eyes.
"Why you take back? You can keep touching."
The deep voice of a man spoke to him as his hand pulled Ninteen's hand back to put on his face.
"Let go! It's already morning. Don't you have to work?"
Nineteen struggled to take his hand but the other man didn't back down. He held Nineteen's hand firmly. They did something similar to tug war for several minutes, the Nether Emperor ended up let go of Nineteen's hand. The Nether Emperor showered a few pecks on Nineteen's face and a passionate morning kiss as the last interest before he got out of the bed.
Nineteen was still panted and tried to catch his breath, then he followed along the Nether Emperor to dress up. The servant came later after the Nether Emperor called them. The Nether Emperor was dressed up in his usual golden robe, and Nineteen decided to go with the pastel color.
The duty of the Nether Empress wasn't much. His work only consisted of approving the lower-rank and middle-rank reincarnation, any situation involving the Nether Light, and monitoring the situation in hell.
That was told by the servant that was busy dressing him up. If he asked the Nether Emperor, he would have told him to do nothing. He could just laze around all day. But Nineteen didn't want to because he got the position so he needed to do duty although he didn't have that much sense of duty.
In the end, Nineteen finally convinced the Nether Emperor to let him did some work to fit in as the Nether Empress. After he was all dressed up, Nineteen accompanied the Nether Emperor to his study chamber where he worked all day and all night there.
The room was still the same as when he first entered here, the only thing diffidence was there was an additional desk, a set of sofa and a double bed, and some plant decorations, making the room looked warmer than the cold setting of the room before.
Nineteen took a look around the room area and saw that it was excellent so he decided to the room and go outside the castle to inspect the hell area. He wanted to see that place for quite a while now because here was called Netherworld not hell as he heard back on earth, so he hoped to see it from his own eyes.
He informed the Nether Emperor who was already sitting and starting working on his paperwork. Before the Nether Emperor let Nineteen go, he gave Nineteen a long passionate kiss until he satisfied. Nineteen flushed a little and hurried to leave the room. Otherwise, he couldn't leave at all.
Nineteen huffed a sigh of relief soon after he closed the door. He petted his beating heart in order to calm it down. Soon he proceeded to leave the castle with a servant from before leading him because he didn't know the way.
After a while, he could see the castle gate. He motioned the servants to leave him alone. Then, Nineteen strolled along the path that led to the center of the administrative department. Soon Nineteen realized that he didn't know where the heck was Hell located. He was thinking when suddenly he heard a childlike voice in his head.
[Host! I can help you!]
'That's right! How can he forget Blackie?'
Maybe he was too occupied with the Nether Emperor and another reason might be Blackie didn't talk much in this world he didn't encounter the so-called female and male protagonists. That was why Blackie didn't remain him of anything.
[Thank goodness, you're here!]
[Host! Just follow that silver line, it will lead you to Hell.]
