Sinister Obsession: Macsen Massey (Emperor Series, #3) ✔️

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

The Emperor hastily hopped down. He ran his fingers through his hair, his annoyance and frustration becoming more evident, making Bellona freeze. What is wrong with him now? No one can ever read the Vassilys; they're unpredictable. Unpredictability insane.

"Come down," the Emperor said.

Bellona felt pressured. How the heck is she going to hop down when she can't even move an inch? "I don't know how to get down," she signed.

The Emperor heaved a deep sigh. "I'll fucking catch you, don't worry."

Bellona followed, as she didn't want to annoy the Emperor more. He looks like he's about to explode, and for sure he's going to blame her again. The Emperor held her protectively around her waist, and she got down safely. The Emperor was still holding her waist. She couldn't help but move away to keep her distance from the Emperor, as she was not deserving due to their status, but the Emperor growled and held her even tighter.

"Where do you think you're going? Are you fucking running away from me?" The Emperor asked, making her freeze. She immediately shook her head, intending to say no. The Emperor sighed and rolled his eyes. "There's a spring here. Let's go," he said.

He was walking like a robot as he held her waist tightly. The center part of his thighs also looks uncomfortable, and they're kind of bigger than usual, making her more nervous. The Emperor surely knows where they're going; of course he rules the land, so he knows every single detail of it. They went to a very exclusive place. A well-hidden and isolated one, leaving the horse behind.

The Emperor let go of her gently, and that only happens once in a blue moon. "This is my secret place. Nobody knows this place except me. Well, now you know about this, of course damn it. My brother won't find us here," he said and continued walking. It looks like he's finding the spring he was talking about.

He suddenly stopped to remind her—probably to remind her. But then again, no, he looked back to threaten her. You don't fucking tell anyone about this place. If someone gets in here, it's your fault. Don't cross me or you'll face your demise, he said harshly.

Her eyes widened, and she immediately bowed. "I understand, your majesty."

They continued walking, and he was still acting like a robot. Is he going through something crazy? He probably is. She's getting tired of all the big rocks they're passing by on the surface.

He looked back to check on her. "Just follow me."

She nodded. Her eyes landed on his bulging pants once again. It's still big, dear Lord. It didn't escape her eyes. How big is it? And unfortunately, she stupidly slipped behind him, making him look back angrily. She got dirty due to her clumsiness.

The Emperor ran back and grabbed her to make her stand. He looked at her from head to toe. "Fuck, what happened to you? How clumsy are you? Damn it, you're so prone to accidents."

Tears formed in her eyes. Her tears are really shallow. Whenever she gets shouted at or hurt, she easily cries. She's probably the softest being on the planet. She wanted to scream at him, "Have you seen that mud over there, you ruthless Emperor? Well, I didn't!" Her impulsive mind says, but of course she couldn't even move to answer him.

"Did you see the mud over there, your majesty?" She asked politely.

He glared daggers at her. "Yes, I'm no fucking idiot."

Well, I didn't, obviously. You're an emperor, and you can't tell? You're Mr. Know-It-All, right?

She bowed her head. "I didn't see it, your majesty."

He harshly grabbed her hand and dragged her to, who knows, "Urgh, stupid cat. Come here. You're really a problem! A big problem in the palace! In my life!" He said, making her sob silently.

Then sorry.

"Please forgive me, your majesty." She signed and wiped her tears immediately.

Finally, after a long walk, they have arrived at their destined place. There was really a spring in that area. The Emperor immediately washed his hands with the cold water to probably calm himself down, as he had been frustrated with everything from the early morning until now.

Bellona just stood behind him. She doesn't know what to do. She doesn't want to overrun things; the Emperor might think she's being too much if she joins him to wash her dirty feet. But for everyone's sake, what is happening? Is the world ending? It probably is. Is this going to be her last? Should she start praying now? Because there's no way the Emperor would do such a thing!

No, not in her dreams. Not in everyone's imagination would the Emperor do this! He just pulled her and placed her beside him, and he started cleaning her dirty feet with his bare hands using the clean and cold water from the spring. What is he doing? Is this real? Is he really cleaning her bare feet? She squinted her eyes to check if everything was real, and it was indeed.

"Emperor, I can do it." She immediately signed to stop him. "I don't deserve this; please stop."

But he didn't stop. Instead, he glared daggers at her, making her shut up and freeze for the moment.

"Why the hell are you so clumsy? And how unfortunate are you to get toyed by my brother?" He frustratedly said.

Her tears started forming again. She's too soft for everything. "I just want to work."

"Damn," he said as he noticed her tears. He immediately started acting gently, making the situation weirder. "Just do the best you fucking can to hide from him. And that means you'll be stuck with me."

She nodded. "Okay."

He looked up. "Make sure he doesn't find you."

She began feeling nervous. "Are you perhaps going to leave me here?"

"No," he said, rolling his eyes. "What I fucking mean is don't let me do all the work. Like this! Be careful, will you?"

He was almost done cleaning. And it was too late for her to realize that her feet would be revealed. It was nothing like a man's feet, as she was disguised. She has soft skin, which makes it easy for her to identify as a woman. That's why she tries so hard to cover her body. But now it's too late; the Emperor had observed her feet lucidly.

"Hah, damn. I can't do this anymore! Are you really a servant?" he asked, now slowly caressing every detail of her feet.

"Yes," she gulped.

He looked up to stare at her with dazed eyes. "Your feet, they're beautiful. You made me fucking hard again. This can't be resolved by simply waiting for it to calm down. Help me calm my monster down, baby."

Her chest became heavy, and she didn't know how to react. "What?"

He started gently caressing her legs. "Suck me. Be a good girl and suck me, baby."

She squinted her teary and widened eyes. "I don't know how."

He smirked and pulled her down next to him. "Just do it, and I'm going to teach you how while you perform."