|I'M THE OP VILLAINESS| {Yuri}

CHAPTER 23『SENT TO DIE』

Author's Note: OK, so, I'm literally returning from the "Stade de France" football match versus Greece right now, so I'm writing this in a hurry, but I'm gonna be editing this tomorrow so it's going to be published a little late. Sorry guys, but I also need personal time for myself lmao.

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I rested one of my legs on top of the others, bringing a cup of tea close to my mouth. It was cold.

A delicate figure was sitting awkwardly just in front of me, with her face red from the way i smiled and gazed at her.

"Can you just not look at me?"

"It's your fault, you know. Take responsibility, Octavia."

"First of all, my name is NOT Octavia. I'm Chronus, the God of Time and Space, and I DEMAND to return to my-!"

I started chuckling at her sudden outburst, as she slapped her hand on the table, flustered.

"What? You don't like my company?"

"It's not THAT, Bernadotte! I just want to return to my original body and not...this!"

"No way you want to return to that thing. My childhood friend isn't a skeleton, but a cute, beautiful maiden, isn't that right?"

"For the last time, Bernadotte, I'm NOT your childhood friend! Drop this façade RIGHT NOW, or...!"

"Or what?"

I moved seductively my face close to hers across the table, touching her chin gently.

Blushing, Octavia, the God[dess], stood up whilst reddening, pacing across the room.

"Hey, your tea! It's going to get cold!"

"Fuck. The. Tea, Bernadotte."

"Steady with the language. You're in the presence of a Princess, you know."

"What, aren't you supposed to be my 'childhood' friend?"she said, quoting the word "childhood" with her index and middle fingers, before rolling her eyes.

"Yes, I am your childhood friend, but I'm also a Princess who has a prestige."

"You may be a Princess, but I am a God. I'll speak however the hell I want, Bernadotte!"

"So, so, sooooo rude! And defiant! I like it."

Just a bite of my lower lip and a small laugh was enough to make her blush.

"You...!"

"I like it when you're rebellious and blunt. It gives me this feeling of wanting to chase after you and make you mine. And only mine."

I stood up from my chair, walking up close to her.

"Why don't we start now? I have some time to spare."

The Goddess took a step backwards, her delicate dress touching the edge of a lounge table behind her.

"Piss off!"

An evil laugh was heard from inside my teeth, as I slightly opened my lips.

"The more you swear, the more it makes me want to punish you~"

"...you're sick!"

Her right foot eventually touched the edge of the table, now forcing her to stop dead on her tracks.

I only continued to walk towards her, slowly, like a cat.

"Hmmm, I wonder...the lips or the neck? Which one do you fancy? Oh, be careful with the neck though, cause i happen to bite a little."