Chapter 173 - I Want To Hear It With Your Lips

For a moment, I almost asked him what he was talking about. But the reason he didnt ask me in the end was Because I know.

How is this man looking at me? Dont I know well?

He said it himself.

Ill be your brother if you want.

Obviously, that was a word that gave a grace period.

<I can wait any time. By your side.>

The conversation in the garden filled my head, and did not escape. I had to say something, but it was just murmurs.

No words came out. I couldnt move, as if caught in the red eyes looking at me.

His eyes were red, but from time to time the brightness was different depending on the light. Under the brightest light, the light was as clear as the finest ruby, but under the shadows

It also showed a vivid blood color.

Chasers eyes were dark and red today.

Iana.

He smiled sweetly as if responding to my gaze. And the eyes locked under the light had completely different eyes than before.

It was also the reason why I didnt speak up hastily.

Strange.

He was barely pretending to be calm, but the Chaser I see now is clearly a little different from what I have seen so far.

I stared intently at his shirt.

Unfortunately, one button is loose. There was only one, but it was a surprise to those who knew him.

Because he was a man who didnt allow any cracks unlike the time when he was likely to seduce anyone.

Ill be sad if theres no answer.

Slightly sunken eyes, a dark shade under the eyes.

However, these things erased the usual ascetic appearance, creating a rather pleasant and decadent feeling.

If what I saw behind him was not midday but dark night, it would have been an atmosphere that would have been understandable even if I had seen him in a back alley at night.

My Iana, would you have thought I wouldnt know?

what?

My lips, which had been silent at the unexpected question, opened and the answer flowed out.

Chaser let go of his hand that was holding the tip of my hair. At the same time, he took a step forward.

I staggered back and felt that my ankles were not heavy. My feet are light.

This is not Domulit.

I realized again. How heavy has my ankle been?

While I paused for a moment at the change, Chaser approached me and grabbed my fingertips.

He pulled me straight away and buried his lips in the still black tattoo.

He looked like Ricdorian, but it gave off a completely different feeling.

[I want to give you everything.]

He rubbed his lips lightly and opened them slowly.

[am I not enough?]

This tone? No, wait. My body stiffened.

thats what Ricdorian said.

Chaser just bent his eyes.

[I want you so much that Im ruined. Iana.]

Goosebumps sprung up behind my back.

Dont worry, my sister.

Chaser didnt stop smiling, but he put his lips on my wrist and then lifted it off.

Thats all Ive heard.

Indeed, is that statement true?

No matter where, its hard to hear the sound in the middle of Hernim.

His thumb rubs hard on the tattoo and falls off. As if to tell me that he heard it through this Black Rose.

He doesnt lie to me, but I knew from experience. Not telling lies is not the same as telling all the truth.

He was at least a man who could hide the truth instead of telling lies.

So what is your answer?

you must have heard.

Chaser did not respond to my calm voice. No, he was silent for a moment.

Then, after a moment of silence, he whispered quietly.

I want to hear it.

It was a slightly muffled pronunciation by burying his lips in my wrist.

I want to hear it with your lips, Iana. Let me hear it.

I realized then. The reason the smile I saw now isnt friendly.

Huh?

There was a slight anger in his eyes. No. Is this really a slight anger?

It was a face I had never seen even when I was kidnapped and he turned it into a sea of fire.

The expression on which countless emotions are intertwined like a chain, the usual kindness that stood out and anger intertwined with it.

Chaser opened his lips. He didnt mean to talk.

Lick.

My fluffy hairs stood up and my thighs were tense.

Uhk.

It wasnt enough for his lips to lightly pass over my wrist, he rubbed them hard. Like beasts do.

At the same time, his gaze filled with sharp madness like a bird of prey turned towards me.

With a smile as soft as silk, that didnt harmonize with this moment.

Listen to me, come on. Huh?

It wasnt the smile that had only the usual gentleness.

I..

Yes, my Iana.

It was a time when my lips were about to open.

Dont

Oh my.

Chaser suddenly narrowed his eyes. At the same time, he murmured lightly.

Boom boom boom!

At the same time as his soft voice, there was an enormous sound that seemed to break everything.

The sound that sounded like footsteps or breaking a door was getting closer and closer.

Chasers eyes seemed to squint to the side. His head turned to the door behind his back.

Chaser returned as he was, bowed his head, and smiled slightly.

Im sorry.

It had a nice resonance, but it was a voice with a lot of meaning.

He raised his eyes

Iana, I gave you a chance.

Chaser glanced at the hand that was holding me, and he spoke.

He lowers his back even more, and the distance draws closer.

If you wish, I can wait by your side forever.

..

A question ran through my head when he asked if I wanted him to be an elder brother. I didnt answer.

Thats too bad

He mumbles as if I cant hear it.

Still, the ability does not reach this far.

A black light flew up from beneath his feet. This reminded me of my movement from Schirmela. One was a little different.

Next time, Ill come to hear your choice.

He gently grabbed my wrist and whispered softly. His lips were almost touching, so even the sound of his breathing could be felt.

My Iana. This excursion wont be long.

I pushed his body away. He was gently pushed away. Its like hes not forcing anything.

He let go of my wrist.

I still have the feeling of being caught. I opened my mouth calmly, trying to erase the feeling.

Im not going.

At my words, Chaser widened his eyes for a moment. Then he reflexively smiled.

As if he didnt hear anything. But the corners of his eyes trembled faintly.

Chasers feet were gradually getting fainter. His fingertips outstretched to me.

His eyes, which no longer held a smile, looked at me.

Ill come pick you up.

Bang! With that, the door opened.

Iana!

There stood Ricdorian with a messy hair.

It was a close difference. Because Chaser disappeared as soon as the door opened.

Chaser was nowhere to be seen. With a momentary difference, Chasers appearance suddenly disappeared and he appeared. Still, I thought that Ricdorian wouldnt know.

The black afterimage left behind by Chaser stayed around me like torn paper.

It was like the petals of a black rose that flew away.

Its just like showing off.

I forgot the situation and smiled.

Black Rose, the man was very similar to the rose he had.

In fact, the black roses that were in full bloom in the Domulit were very coveted and beautiful.

Its beautiful, but its hard to touch, its like youll get hurt if you touch it.

Ricdorian strode through the black afterimage.

Bzz, bzz.

The more he walked, the strangely pulsing red and black lights collided with his body, creating a small spark like lightning. Some even jumped at Ricdorian and burned the ends of his clothes black.

But he had an indifferent face. No, he didnt even give a glance as if he didnt notice at all.

He stopped in front of me and grabbed my shoulder.

Was he going to interrogate me?

However, he was busy scanning my body. As if to see if there were any injuries to me.

As if to prove this, his blue eyes moved busily.

In particular, when he saw the wrist with the Black Rose tattoo that had not yet disappeared, his gaze stayed persistently long.

I glanced at what he was doing.

He finally finished checking and raised his head. His red lips tremble as our eyes meet. He looked like he had a lot to say.

Are you hurt?

Im sure he wouldnt not know the meaning of the black light that stayed around me, so he asked that.

I blinked for a moment, then burst into a small smile.

Yes, its fine.

That man doesnt hurt me. Because I was the person who knew this best in the world.

My relationship with Chaser was very contradictory. The man was a madman who shackled me and locked me up, but he was also the man who saved my life countless times.

I owed my life, but the blood is irreplaceable. Its been 4 years for me. No words could define the relationship between me and the man.

the man appeared.

Ricdorians hands trembled. His hand falls off my shoulder. As it fell, his eyelids vibrated like dandelions swaying in the wind.

However, it had only fallen a little bit, and Ricdorians hand that had fallen into the air, as he hesitated, was unable to catch me again.

Are you going?

Are you leaving me? It seemed that these words were omitted before his words.

I shook my head with a smile.

No.

Then I grabbed his hand on my shoulder and patted him.

I said I wouldnt go.

Still I havent defined my relationship with Chaser. But I was gradually realizing it.

<If you act like that, you are no different from that man.>

The chains that Chaser put on me, the actions Ive been doing

In fact, everything I was used to.

It was more strange and crazy than I thought.