
"Hello, ******!"
The deliberately softened voice immediately burst into Lisa's eardrum.
No need to bother turning your head back, Lisa can already guess whose voice belongs to whom. Be that, the girl with his indifference walked back without hugging Clara who apparently immediately put on a face with a bully to see Lisa's reaction.
"Hey, you!" call him this time screaming.
Clara also had time to stomp her high heels on the floor to cause a quite disturbing sound.
"Mortal don't know yourself, you think you're great, huh?" jolt Clara after arriving in front of Lisa.
The girl's eyes stared at Lisa sharply shrouded in a fog of anger. Perhaps, the girl still hasn't forgotten what Lisa did to her the night of Damian's coronation.
Grunting softly, Lisa stared back at Clara's face with a look of dislike. To be honest, Clara was the person Lisa didn't want to meet the most. It's just, the universe doesn't seem to hear his prayers.
"Continue?" lisa said later.
Highlight his eyes so indifferently highlighting Clara's black netra.
Smiling, Clara answered. "Quickly, kiss the tip of my shoe as an apology" he said without burden.
At that instant, Lisa's eyes immediately glared. Inwardly, he was eager to curse the figure of Clara before him.
"Heh, wolf woman in sheep's clothing!" lisa's jolt replied.
This time he stared at Clara intimidatedly, with a face only a few cents away. Yes, Lisa tries to mimic what Damian usually does to her when scaring or just whispering threatening words.
"Don't think I'm afraid of you Dad! Even if Damian isn't by my side, I can still fight you. Catch that!" lisa's full of emphasis.
It was supposed that he had to take a bold stance without any frills Damian's name as a shield.
After saying that, Lisa walked away. Leaving Clara who was seen clenching her right hand was unacceptable.
"Take care of you! I will definitely avenge all of your insults on me!"
***
At night, when everyone was asleep. Likewise with the guard at each place Axces pack who started the guard shift exchange. A black-robed person seemed to be darting so rapidly towards the huge rock near the garden.
The figure stopped in front of the prison entrance. Then reach out to unlock from the outside.
Crc ...
The door opened, then at lightning speed. The figure darted into the prison like a cave that was unknown to anyone.
In the middle of the silence of the night, Cleon grimaced as the whip wound he had received earlier this afternoon spewed blood again.
If asked how the pain? Cleon could not describe through words.
So sick, maybe choosing death is the best way.
Once again he grimaced, clenching his own hands restraining the rebellious resentment from within. Until, a voice was heard greeting his sense of hearing.
"You want to get out?"
For some reason, hearing such a tempting offer made Cleon lose his speaking ability. His tongue was like a machete and his brain could not operate as usual.
Instead of answering enthusiastically, Cleon instead looked up at the left cell that was lacking lighting. He was sure the voice was coming from there.
"Who are you?" ask Cleon back.
Although he was so careless than his twin brother, James. But Cleon was no less wary either.
Chuckling softly, the figure behind the bars replied, "You don't need to know who I am. However, if you want to get out of this place I can help you with pleasure. Of course, on condition."
"You know the mortal girl Damian was with, right?" ask that figure.
The head of Cleon nodded. "Yes, someone with brown pupils I met this afternoon. Why?"
"Stop him, then I'll help you out."
For a moment there was a long silence. Until Cleon finally decided.
"When?" ask her again on that figure.
"Tonight."
"Agreed!" cleon replied to the order.
After that, Cleon could actually breathe fresh air outside of the prison. Without any more ba-bi-bu, he instantly worked out his intention to kill the mortal girl. This time, he hid near the trees not far from Lisa's room. Although, he had to lurk from below due to the tight guard in the Mansion area. What's more, Lisa's room is on the second floor.
Previously, he had drunk a potion that could heal wounds all over the body, while disguising his scent as a vampire. That is, what makes Cleon has not been found out until this moment.
"Damn it, I can't come any closer!" people's upset.
His xavier green bead stared straight at the balcony of the two-story room showing Damian looking as if he was watching the surroundings of his mansion from above. Standing with such an arrogant face and such piercing eyes.
Ah, just seeing him makes Cleon's guts suddenly shrivel.
"Brake!"
Still in hiding place to scout the room. This time Netra Cleon captured the silhouette of a girl whose body size was smaller than Damian's.
I don't know what happened, but watching the look on the girl's sullen face Cleon could deduce if the two of them were having a conflict.
The opportunity! his inner.
He watches over Lisa and Damian's movements until he is unconscious, Damian's eyes suddenly meet the green net.
****! Himself discovered.
"Who's there?" damian said loudly.
The man jumped down from the balcony immediately after seeing a pair of green eyes that were quietly observing him and Lisa from the balcony.
Cleon himself who witnessed it immediately rushed to escape. He walked to the exit carefully. Yes, there was still a few minutes left until the effect of the potion that disguised his scent was working.
Unfortunately, his steps had to stop when he saw Damian who was already in front of the exit.
"Who are you?" ask Damian. His black netra stared in full daze at the figure of Cleon who had thrown his face in the other direction.
"I think I just saw a new warior like you. Are you assigned to replace David while guarding the lower area?" damian asked who made a smile appear on Cleon's lips.
Raise his head immediately. Cleon looked Damian in the eye and replied, "Yes, that's right, sir."
"Okay, come with me soon."
Cleon simply nodded his head in return. He immediately tailed behind Damian's body which seemed to be rushing back into the Mansion.
Apparently, Damian invited Cleon to go upstairs on the second floor. To be exact, up to Lisa's room and her. And then, without suspicion. Damian tells Cleon to guard in front of Lisa's room until the man returns from the training ground.
"For a while you can stand guard here. Just twenty minutes, after that you can go back to your original place at the bottom, okay?"
"Good, Sir." Cleon replied with a smile that he almost brushed away. In his heart he cheered with joy.
Too easily. His inner.