16 Rose... Wait for Me!

"What are you doing?" the man asked the intruder.

The intruder is a woman, but this woman differs from any other. She had a pair of ears on her head.

Her brown long hair covers almost all the places her clothes don't cover.

Her brown eyes were shining with delight and desire when she saw the man's body. But she did not stop her eyes and roaming his body with a glimmer of lust in her eyes, her tong licked her upper lip, and then bite her lower lip.

A red light flashed in her eyes.

But her mouth did not prevent her from coveting the man in front of her.

"Master, I heard your growl. I thought you needed something at night. So, I hurried and came inside. I hope I can serve the Master with my abilities."

As if her eyes and lips are not enough for the man to discover her meaning. She reached her own breast and squeeze it tightly. Biting her lips and playing with her tongue, exposing her desire and heat.

Her voluptuous figure can wake up to any man, the desire to make her beg under them.

The man saw her like this and frowned. Sneering, the man looked at her with disdain and disgust.

"Do you think you can serve me? Are you qualified to serve me? Who do you think you are? A mare plaything for the werewolves, dares to covet this King!?"

The more the man spoke, the more enraged he became.

"SHIN!" roared the man.

A shadow showed up in front of the man, kneeling with his head lowered.

"Master!"

"Take this disgusting fox out of my sight. Exterminate her family and dispose of their corpses. Use the animal meat to let our own have a good meal." A cold and ruthless light flashed in his purple eyes.

Shin, who was kneeling, raised his head, only his black eyes were exposed, but the disbelief and shock were obvious in them.

The woman heard the order and paled. Her knees turned weak and fell to the ground. Her body shaking, she did not know if it was the order or the aura the man emits that made her feel fear for the first time in her life.

Her ears fell, and her eyes were wide open, her mouth moved, but only incongruent sounds come out.

"Ej… Ka… Og…"

"What are you waiting!?" the man roared once again to make Shin take her out faster.

"Yes, Master." Shin bowed and stood up. He used one hand to lift the woman and when he did, he saw some liquid under her legs.

Shin saw the liquid and a disgusting smell reached his nose.

"Damn, woman! Did you pee yourself? Disgusting." Right now, the shock in Shin's eyes disappears, only leaving anger and disgust in them.

He had never pitied the women who threw themselves at his Master's bed.

When the woman heard Shin's words, her entire body shook, and make her awake from her state.

"Master, please forge my disrespect. I'm sorry. Please ease your anger! Please absolve my family from such fate!!"

The woman struggled in Shin's hold, and her messy hair covered her face.

The man ignored her screams, just waved his hand and Shin understood.

"Excuse me, Master." Bowing again, Shin knocked her out to have some peace and lift her arm, dragging her outside the room. She could not even resist. Her unconscious state made her more unpleasant to the man's sight.

The disgusting smell reached the man's nose and itched.

The Man snaps his fingers.

"Master." Two women showed half-kneeling in front of him.

"I'll go out for a while, clean this." The man's cold voice made the woman shiver.

"Yes, Master."

When the two women wanted to move to clean, they heard the man's voice once again and this time, his words made them pale, and a cold sweat run on their backs.

"There won't be the next time." A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. And his imposing aura made the woman kneeling.

"We apologize. We won't do it again."

The man did not respond. He knew very well what had happened.

Even if he was in this poor and small room, his status in his kingdom was higher than the King himself. And there is no shortage of women who want to plot and take him down in bed.

But he assigned the block task to the two women in front of him. But not only did they fail, they did it on purpose. They allowed the fox woman in heat to get inside the room while he was resisting his own heat.

Maybe it was because it was his first time holding back his heat, or because he never had to worry about being in heat.

Since the first time he had seen his mate, his future wife, his Luna, he found light in his darkness, life in his dead end. Now he saw her again. The beast inside him was trying to free from its shackles and run rampant towards her side, take possession of her and make her never leave him.

The man shakes his head. He wants to cool down himself. So, he turned around and left the room. He did not bother to reach out to get dressed. Only his pants were covering his lower body.

The two women looked at his back and then looked at each other, then sighs in relief and got busy with their Master's order.

The man walked out of the room and strode into the corridor. A couple of minutes later, he reached a wooden, white door.

Opening the door, the rain and lightning welcome his sight. He continues moving forward and felt the heavy rainfall on his head and shoulders, then drop by drop formed a small river, running over his muscles.

Taking a deep breath, he closes his eyes.

"Rose… Rose… Rosella. Wait for me a little more. I'll come to make you mine." His whisper fades away under the rain, like a leaf traveling under the heavy rain.

*****

Rosella, lost in thoughts, waiting for Lilith to come back. She saw some memories she did not know belonged to her. But her nickname and that purple rune on her arm made her feel something.

Strong wind hit the closed windows in front of her. It was so strong that make the windows open, surprised by the action. She raises her hand to stop the wind with her magic, not wanting to get hurt, but she does not expect the burst of wind caresses her face.

So soft and warm, the wind made her feel at ease and a whisper reached her ears and made her face turn red.

"Rose… Rose… Rosella. Wait for me a little more. I'll come to make you mine."

The enchanting devil's whisper made her legs turn weak. She had some familiarity with this voice.

But the whisper with such a tone of voice made her not relate it to the purple-eyed man who saved her the last time.