Ghosts

Elsa screamed so loud when she saw a ghost standing in front of her with dead black eyes.

The room was so dark that she didn't bother to check around when she first entered, thinking that it was probably an empty room

She fainted after screaming.

The Ghost standing in front of her was The king of the kingdom, Dalon The reborn of *THE DEVIL*

He looked at the fragile thing on the floor with no reaction, Why was she screaming? he hissed and thought, 'weak humans' How did she even enter his quarters? He wondered.

Everyone in the palace knew not to come towards his chamber, because of the rule he made.

He never liked the presence of humans. If he wasn't reborn with restrictions, he would have killed them all or turned them into his play toys in the underworld.

But the curse didn't allow him to hurt people when he wanted to only when someone wanted him to, he could still use his power but not like when he was The Devil.??

Dying was not an option and he only hoped for the day the child in the prophecy appears.

He just didn't know if the child was a male or a female. that fucking witch could have specified.

He left Elsa's side and went to lie on his bed then continued reading the book he left before he was interrupted by that thing on the floor.

30 Minutes later.....

Elsa opened her eyes slowly and yawned while stretching her hands.

She was still relishing the nice nap she just had when she remembered what happened. She sat up and found herself lying on the floor beside the door.

"Arhh, A ghost" she remembered seeing a ghost before she fainted and looked around the room, but the room was not dark compared to when she entered.

It was already litted up. The curtains of the windows were opened, allowing light to penetrate the room.

She dropped her gaze down and found it weird that she found comfort in sleeping on the flat and cold floor.

She stood up and carefully scanned the room. The room looked lonely, dark, and depressing.

The color of most of the things was Black and some were white, the room looked dead, and she didn't see anything fancy.

She turned her head and saw someone lying on the bed calmly, like nothing in this world could distract him.

She gasped at the handsome man sleeping on the bed. He looked dangerous and intimidating, but she wasn't that afraid of him.

She moved towards the bed and subconsciously sat on a stool beside it around the side where Dalon was laying.

"Is he real?" She was astonished by his beauty. She was able to scan his facials when she moved closer to him.

She then saw a book beside his right-hand "Was he reading this in the dark room?" she asked herself, and directed her gaze back to him and pinched his cheeks with her index figure and she thought she just touched a stone.

He was so rigid that her finger went in slightly.

"Do you have a death wish?" The Cold and deep voice of Dalon made her stagger back and she fell on her butt.

Dalon sat up and glared at her. She got scared and averted her gaze, then stood up while facing the door.

"I was only checking if you are alive" she lied nervously.

"If you would lie then come up with a suitable one. Now, stop being a whore and get out !!" He roared at her with a straight voice like Calling her a whore was not a big deal.

She couldn't believe what she just heard. He just called her a whore.

"What did you just call me?" She didn't like what he called her, so she confronted him.

Dalon didn't reply to her. Instead he looked at her with that void eyes and she couldn't hold eye contact again so she averted her gaze.

"how could a man's eyes be that empty?" she muttered slowly but Dalon heard her and didn't react, he stood up and dropped the book in his hands on a table, he then poured himself a drink.

"Do you plan to die here?" He asked her when he finished his drink and saw her still standing there.

"Will you stop mentioning the word die?" she was freaking out here. She survived death before entering his room and now he was mentioning death like it was nothing.

He still didn't answer her and walked towards his bed then sat on it.

"Can you help me leave this quarters in one piece?" she asked him because she knew leaving his room alone won't be easy.

If those guards could detect her easily coming, it will be like going on a suicide mission. So she believed Dolan? could help her since he was the one staying in this quarters, right?

"And why should I do that?" He was getting frustrated with her presence and she should be running away from him, not asking for his help, doesn't she fear him, or why was she acting naive?

"You live here, so you can" she answered him matter of factly. "Get out before I drag you out" he warned and glared at her.

"What of an escape route? just show me and I will leave quietly, please" she begged him with a sweet voice but it was not working on the cold man.

"I have a solution, the guards could help," Elsa's face turned pale when he said that. Dalon opened his mouth to call the guards, but Elsa instinctively used her palm to cover his mouth.

She accidentally fell on him, causing the both of them to fall on the bed, with Elsa on top of him.

While trying to stabilize herself during the fall, Elsa removed her palm from his mouth and her mouth met his when they balanced on the bed.

Elsa's eyes widened, 'Oh No'