Moon's POV
She is unhinged. How can anybody have that kind of stamina and strength over someone practically double the size of her?!
I immediately covered Riley's eyes because we're starting to see blood on the dude's face! No one dared to come in between the fight because they look too scared to even get in the ring.
"Pardon my rudeness, You're Imperial Majesty but it seems that the Madam is raging inside." Our head butler stated with concern spreading across his face.
"No, Momma just hate men and you, Your Majesty." Riley shrugged.
I suddenly felt the guilt spreading across my chest again. "Your momma said that?" I quietly asked .
"No. But I can tell just by how she's looking at you." I sighed hearing this kid's observation and remember how helpless she was and how she used to be so fragile. Now I could tell that she's probably going to take her anger to her grave. I didn't know I was a selfish bastard till I realized that it was wrong for me to be clouded by my own desires knowing far well that she's feeling like this towards me right now.
I don't know if she even felt satisfied when we did it. All these thoughts made me frustratingly rub face. I'm f*cking crazy.
"We need to put a stop to it before we lose a platoon member." Looking back, it seems that Amira didn't spare the guy and continuously strike him.
I can't bear to watch Riley see her mother going hulk on a man she doesn't even know.
"You! Entertain Riley. Maybe she likes to play with Marta so assist her." I demanded one of the maids in which they immediately obliged. "Can I visit to play with you later, Your Majesty?" Riley asked while fidgeting her fingers.
"Of coarse, my love." I smiled before kissing her forehead.
I left my chair and marched my way towards the ring. "Stop" I yelled with authority. All of the knights froze and immediately create a row to salute upon my presence. Though the sight didn't satisfy me and walked pass them to where the man is groaning and holding unto his life.
AMIRA'S POV
I smiled in satisfaction seeing blood pooling down his nose and mouth as I hit him non-stop. The anger was still there. After what he said to me, the h*ll would I let him come out of this f*cking ring alive.
"I heard you were a concubine participant before so I'm sure you had some intimate lessons before. How about you do me a favor and warm me up tonight if I win?" He whispered.
But when I was on my final blow to finish him off, It felt like I was lifted off in the air and immediately over someone's shoulder.
"Let go! I'm not done yet!"
"I told you to stop, Nahmer." She spoke. Recognizing the raven hair and undeniably smooth voice, I knew I had to get out of her grip.
"Let go of me! Let go!" I screamed and wiggled out of her grip as she casually walked pass the field. "No. You are about to kill my knight. Calm down. " She said as she made me sit on the stairs.
"Can't you see, that's because I am trying to kill him!" I shrieked.
"We need to talk." I crossed my arms over my chest the moment she demanded me again. She took a moment to take a deep breath before kneeling in front of me.
"What the f*ck was going on out there? Why do you wanna kill him?" I know she wanted to ask me as calmly as she should.
"Oh you really wanna hear it, Your Majesty? It might actually amuse you." I sarcastically laughed and shook my head.
She sighed as she pushed back my hair in frustration, she probably thought this would only be a friendly match and didn't expect me to gain mad strength in a span of two years .
"Look, you successfully proved to me that you are strong and can potentially lead an Expedition and I am so sorry for making fun of you but if something is bothering you, you can tell me anything but don't kill my knight."
I only looked at her with my brow raising up and a poker face . Is she f*cking kidding me begging around to spare her rat-like knight?
"He f*cking told me to warm his bed if I lose." I shrugged.
Oh how these facial expression amaze and entertain me everytime.
"W-What?" She whispered in disbelief. I bet she didn't think her knights would be this weak and h*rny. But do you know what would be much more entertaining?
Adding fuel to the fire.
"You heard me. Although I would let him win if I he wasn't—"
"GET THE F*CKING CUNT RIGHT NOW!" Both I and the head butler flinched when she yelled like a raging unhinged woman and marched up the stairs, not looking back.
I quickly got up and followed her with a knitted brow.
"Where are you going?" I asked as I tried to catch up to her.
"Just some heart to heart talk with my knights." For some reason, the way she innocently smiled didn't set right with me.
MOON'S POV
*BANG!
He wailed in pain as I load another bullet in my gun. The f*cker is already limping while the rest of the knights looked at me with if not terrified, maybe baffled look.
All of my officials know how I discipline disrespectful knights and I just didn't expect I would do it on one of the strong members in this platoon.
"Can you still walk?" I asked as I walk closer to this person. "I-I'm sorry Your Majesty. I-I didn't know—"
I grabbed his face in full force, "In what what aspect did you not know? That she was my lover, not a wh*re? Or the fact that knights should have dignity rather than putting his d*ck on his forehead?" I stared down at his face as he looked like he was begging for me to spare his life.
His face is f*cked up because of Amira's blows and his legs are bleeding pretty bad because of the bullet I personally displayed in him.
"Everyone, look at him." My voice boomed across the room. "Touch and disrespect that woman again and you'll end up like him." I announced.
"Wear your Armor with pride and humility or else I might commence a mandatory rule that knights shall have their d*cks cut off before entering the Imperial field." My head was boiling while walking out of the arena.
"MOONBYUL-YI!!" I heard someone screaming just a distance behind me. The familiar voice made me unknowingly have my lip spreading into a stupid grin. Amira.
"Where did the Imperial Honorific run off to, honey?"
"F*ck you, You killed the man?!" She screamed and her eyes looking mortified. Ahh, shit. She caught me .
"I mean, you were going to kill him anyway—"
"MOON, YOU D*CKHEAD!!" She screamed again. I chuckled upon her little tantrum. So this is what it takes for her to call me by my name.
"That's a lovely name, say it again." I said and grab her waist closer to me.
"Ew! Ew! Blood!" She shrieked. I shook my head amusingly. "Let me remind you that he was bleeding a lot because of you, not me."
Her cute mouth immediately gaped open realizing that what I said made sense.
"Truthfully, you're just trying to avoid me at this point." I pouted.
She rolled her eyes and looked at me with sass and challengingly leaned closer to me. "It's not quite right for you to own me right away . You have to crawl down from dirt down to h*ll and back to have me, Your Highness. I'm not for free." I sighed in frustration feeling the temptations settling in again
"I'll give you what you want, just say it." I desperately said. I can't stand it if she keeps torturing me like this.
"I'm pretty sure the best jewelries handcrafted by you would put me in a good mood." She smiled before walking past me.
I tilted my head in confusion. Personally made jewelry?! Do I look like a craftsman to her?
"Uhh, Your Majesty. The Imperial Concubine has arrived." The Head Butler rushed towards my direction.
I sighed....
Already?
To be continued...