My Lover's Personality is a Little Strange

08

"Yves."

At this moment, Benjamin carefully held my face and lifted it up.

"You have nail marks."

His eyes, which had been staring intently at my left cheek, frowned slowly.

"It's okay. It doesn't hurt anyway."

He moved his lips as if he had something to say but didn't.

"It's really okay."

I smiled and said it again.

I knew how much effort Benjamin was doing for me even now.

The only way to break the master-slave contract was to pay a fair price or kill the owner, but that didn't mean he could kill Katarina.

"I am grateful to you. Therefore...... ."

When gently waved my hand and pushed away Benjamin's hand that was still covering my face, suddenly he grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer, and buried the tip of his nose over it.

"Yves."

"Benjamin?"

"unpleasant... ... ... It smells unpleasant..."

He muttered softly, and suddenly bit my wrist.

"Ouch!"

I felt a sharp pain that was incomparable to when Katarina stabbed me in the cheek. Seeing the sharp teeth marks on my white wrist, I glared at him.

"It hurts, Benjamin! Are you crazy?"

But Benjamin didn't respond. He just smirked.

When I shook my head and turned around.

"By the way, Yves."

He came close to me and asked.

"Where were you during the day?"

"Huh......?"

"I looked for you but I couldn't find you."

"Um... ."

I slowly rolled my eyes and avoided his gaze.

When I didn't answer, he clung to me with his large body.

"Heavy. Go away."

"No."

But he started to bother me, rubbing his head on my shoulder as if he didn't want to get away from me.

I smiled and stroked his short hair.

Then, as if in a good mood, he purred just like a large baby beast.

'He's so pure. How can he be the master of Ferdinand?'

I was worried about him and sighed deeply.

Compared to his predecessor, Rudolph, Benjamin was too kind and naive.

"Hold on a little longer. I'll get you out soon."

At that moment, my steps suddenly stopped at Benjamin's words.

A fair price.

Thinking about it, I thought of Theodore of the day, who, although did not recognize me, smiled with the sweetest face in the world.

He was always kind and gentle, as I remembered a long time ago.

'Can I see him again?'

And my doubts were solved within a day or so.

"Hi."

Same time, same place as the day before. He appeared silently and greeted me with a bright smile.