You won't leave.

The kiss.

        Note: this fanfic has been translated from Russian, so if you notice any punctuation or lexicon errors, I apologize in advance.

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        How he hates this goddess.

        Two weeks have passed since their last meeting. And despite the fact that the crown prince is full of obligations and urgent matters, Meliodas cannot concentrate on anything for more than an hour.

        "Fuck, as long as you can .."

        The memory of their kiss pops up in my head every now and then. The demon was clearly not ready that such a modest goddess would dare to take such a bold step.

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        Elizabeth was sitting next to him, talking about something cheerfully, actively gesticulating. What exactly the goddess was talking about, the demon did not care deeply, so he did not ponder the words (although, when the whole body does not ache after the battle with one of the Archangels, he tries to listen to her). His green eyes watched the alleged enemy.

        Sometimes - in especially rare cases - the blond allowed himself to temporarily abandon his darkness next to her. And in order to achieve this, the girl had to persuade the crown prince to remove the mark for more than a couple of decades. And all after the fact that he blurted out once that the darkness can be deactivated.

        His relaxed expression and disconnected brain refused to work. He just sat and studied her body. The demon, of course, did not give himself an account that it was indecent. Suddenly, the girl waved her arms sharply, which caused her chest to jump. And then Meliodas wondered what they felt like.

         The Demon King's son was never a pervert, much less a playboy. All his activities were aimed at leading the clan. His father would sometimes appear and give clear orders, or simply the direction in which Meliodas needed to lead his people. The guy realized his need for emotional relaxation in killing and training. Because of this, his body was well pumped up. He was never interested in women. The blond was considered the most cruel and insensitive demon in the history of the clan. But what is really there, and he himself thought so. Until Elizabeth.

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         Having met her once on the battlefield, the guy, evaluating her appearance, decided that the gray hair was weak. Having drawn his conclusions, Meliodas went to play with the bird before killing it. To play with the victim, to hear her desperate death scream, an expression of horror frozen after the murder .. Oh yes ... From all this, his inner demon was jubilant. But, as his brother once remarked that the crown prince must underestimate his opponents (the blond just waved his hand at this), the seemingly worthless girl turned out to be the daughter of the Supreme Deity, not inferior in strength to him.