6| Take Off Your Clothes!
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DARAN
"What do you mean by taking off my clothes?!"
My ears feel like they're going to burst. I had to close my eyes and hold my perverted breath. Her screams made my head hurt.
The little fox in front of me looks so scared I will be harmful to her. But seeing her scared like this is really fun for me. I haven't played with someone in a long time. How many hundred years?
I took off and threw my mask on the bed. Today I have a challenging task. Why isn't Loko here at a time like this?
I busily removed the cuffs of my clothes and rolled up the cuffs of my shirt to my elbows. I also took off my tie and shoes.
"Wait! What would you do?"
Good grief! She's still screaming at me! You girl!
I was lifting one leg to remove my shoes when she attacked me.
What's with this mad fox? Can't she just shut up for a second? I hate fuss. Moreover, the sound of clattering chains on her body really bothered me.
"What else do you want to know?" I've been annoyed too. "Everything was clear I said at the beginning. Starting today, you will be my bride!"
Now, I'm barefoot. I approached her in just two wide steps. She has no chance to escape from me.
I pulled her shoulders closer to me. It didn't matter how loud she screamed. At that moment, I removed all the shackles on her body with just one flick of a finger.
Her screams suddenly became an eerie silence. She looked at me with a pale face and brown eyes filled with confusion.
"Now, you are the Queen of a Lycan King and the oldest wizard in this world," I whispered in front of her eyes with emphasis.
"Wizard?"
"I am a creature from ancient times on the verge of extinction. Not only is a Lycan King, but I also possess the oldest known magic ability in this world."
She needs to know who I am so as not to play by all the rules I have!
"I will not give you a romantic and beautiful welcome. Because it's all unnecessary. I'm a practical person. We're on our way!"
The girl looks more and more confused and scared. I saw her just opening and closing her mouth like a fish separated from the water. I really don't have the patience to explain to her. We only have a little time.
"I brought you here, of course, for you to carry out your duties as a Lycan Queen properly. And just so you know, I lead the kingdom and everything in it…."
"Wh-so why?" she asked in a halting voice.
She says why? Huh! I'm really pissed off by this dorky little red-haired fox. And… for some reason, she chose such a bright red?
"Don't you understand too? That means no one will refuse or go against my orders and requests! Including yourself."
"What do you want me to do? Don't ask me to do things that will make me angry."
She actually clenched her fists and prepared to fight me. It's getting interesting. Does she want to fight me? We will see! I'll show you who's in charge here."
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Jonea Fallon
"Stop! Don't go any further, or you'll regret it!"
This monster is really crazy. I threw a fist, and he dodged it. Fucker!
His body is too tall. I didn't even hit him. Damn it! Now, he's tugging at my collar from behind as if I'm a kitten he can pick up.
He did remove the iron shackles from my entire body. But now it's getting me in trouble.
Five minutes ago, he took me to his room. Now I'm still determining if he will let me go. I have to find a way to escape.
"Where are you taking me?"
My rebellion was in vain. Now my fate is even more terrible. He dragged me by force into the bathroom.
"Take off your disgusting white dress!" he said after no longer dragging me from behind.
"How can I take off my clothes here? You really are… a p*****t! No ethics."
"You have to take a shower!"
"I can do it myself. You don't need to go into the bathroom. I'm not a kid!"
"Oh, yeah?"
He smiled slyly at me.
There was nothing I could do but thrash about and try to escape the bathroom. But, the power is so great. He grabbed both of my shoulders and forced me into the bathroom.
"You don't know how to undress. You would have done it long ago if you did know, right?"
I was literally squeezed and cornered in the corner of the bathroom. The back of my knees hit the edge of the tub. He kept pushing and pushing me.
The large, muscular hand with long, slender fingers stretched toward me. I reflexively kicked him. But that's really stupid. I kicked so hard I didn't realize I had fallen into a bathtub full of warm water.
I'm drowning; I can't breathe. I close my eyes tightly.
What happened to me? Is he trying to kill me? His hands pressed me to the bottom of the tub.
I can't fight back. My body is trapped in this narrow bathtub, and it is full of flower petals.
I can only thrash. I felt the tips of his fingers touch my skin.
What is he doing?
"Your body is so dirty! You must be cleaned. I hate it when dirt gets around me."
Fucker! He treats me like dirt? Damn monsters!
The words kept spinning around, but they couldn't get out. My tongue feels numb. I pulled my head out from the bottom of the tub. My hands and feet tried hard to keep him from touching my clothes. But, all in vain. He completely stripped me naked!
"Huh! Why is it so hard just to take off your clothes? You just need to take a shower and wash your body!"
The man stood towering beside the bath. His body was slightly bent, with both hands holding the tub's edge.
I sat curled up and submerged my naked body in chest-deep water. I cover my face with both hands. My knees bent to protect the front of my body. I'm really embarrassed.
"See, you got my clothes wet! If you hadn't fought like a naughty fox, this would have all gone much easier!"
The monster hissed as it continued to stare at me. His long hair cascaded forward as he bowed. I peeked through my fingers.
Beautiful hair. Unfortunately owned by a ferocious monster at heart!
"Soak up to your shoulders so you feel warm. The weather in the Blackton Kingdom was much colder than in other places. Even though it is summer, the temperature is almost like autumn."
He kept on rambling, and I really didn't care. I keep covering my face. I don't want him to see me shirtless and tomato-red face.
Oh my gosh! Of course, he had seen my whole body without clothes. He had succeeded in stripping me of my clothes. Now, he's acting like it's all normal. He really is a psychopath!
The bathroom is silent. I thought he might have left. Should I get out of here?
I slowly opened my hands, covering my face.
"You think I'll stop?"
My eyes opened wide. Damn it! He hasn't left yet. In fact, he is now kneeling in front of the bathtub with a psychopathic smile that makes me want to die right now.
"W-what do you want? Why are you still here?"
"Washing you, of course!"
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