Newton's third law states that every single action has an equal and opposite reaction
{Author POV}
It didn't took much time for the night to change. In the devil's room, at present he is seen slowly opening his eyes. The 1st thing he saw was a known owl, lying on his bed beside him, probably sleeping. It's when he started recolecting the previous night's memories. He got up, now sitting on the bed, blankly looking at his pet beside him. His hand unconsiously went up on his pet's wings.. the burn marks under his burnt feathers came into view. The fact that his pet suffered a lot for him somewhere made his heart ache.
He uncomsiously started sliding his hand over his burnt wing. The touch soon made the owl open his eyes. As soon as he opened them, he widen them and in the process of getting up, he groaned in pain aftering feeling the pain in his wings. The Devil quickly took him in his palms bringing him near himself, gently rubbing his wings.
V: R u crazy? Don't move much! It will hurt more then...
Wait? What? Devil V is caring for someone? The same thought came in his pet's mind also. He looked up towards his master, who was blowing air over his injured wings. He scooted his wings and himself backwards, in the thought that when his will beat him again when he will discover that his pet again disobeyed him and is now outta the cage.
V: What happened? Why are you scooting backwards?
Tutu: Uhh.. no... I'm s-sorry master...
The word 'master' in scared voice somewhere hitted him. His pet used to talk with him freely and also used to call him by his name only. The exact thing came in his mind. But he ignored his minor sad feeling.
V: For what?
Tutu: For me disobeying u once again... As u had told me not to come outta the cage without your will... Don't worry... I just came to serve u.. I will get their again...
Another ache. Now he can't ignore this weird feeling inside his chest. It's painful. He thought to himself. He don't want this? But hs used to like this only... What happened to him? Why this ache? He thought.
V: U don't need to get their again. Rest here. I will send someone to treat u. Don't move much.
Saying so, he gently kept the injured owl on his bed and moved outta his room.
{Scene Shift}
{Time Skip}
Another dark room is in view now. A known young maiden is being seen, sleeping peacefully their on the bed. But now she is slowly opening her eyes. She looked around the room before sitting up. That's when realisation hit her and she looked and below her bed covers once again in tension.
Yerim: Who brought me here? Where is the wooden chair on which I used to sit always? According to my memory, this bed was also not here... And why the heck do I feel like I'm having legs again..
Yeah.. I mean she had her legs with her earlier also.. but back then she was unable to feel them at a point because the Devil had forbidden their recovery..
Yerim: Should I...
With that, she slowly tried to move her legs and astonishingly.. she was able to move them now! She widen der eyes in amusement. She tried placing them on the floor. Her happiness can't be explained by words. After 3-4 months she was feeling the floor again. She tried standing up but wobbled on the procedure and was about the fall on her face. She closed her eyes in reflex but again opened them after feeling no imapct, even after many seconds. Their she was, held fixed in the middle of air by some invisible energy around her. The energy made her sit on the bed again.
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For His Frozen Heart...
Fanfiction"He is their! I can see him!!" "It's just your imagination Yerim! Stay away from him! He is.. dead." "I like u..." "This world is cruel! Let me take u with me! U will always stay with me like my precious gem in my world" "U r heartless! I hate u!!"...