My Own.|I Tamed The Tyrant And Ran Away.

Prologue.

Never in my life would i imagine this.

No one would believe it too.

"Brother..."

He has the most gentle gaze and calm posture, he always look neat and perfect.

Though, he was only a beast in lamb costume.

He lift up the corner of his lips, the smile is giving him a charming view.

But the blood on his cheeks really disregard everything that he has for a charming prince.

"Eleane, you shouldn't be waking up now~"

I can't see his face. No, that's wrong.

I can't see anything, to be precise.

I could smell those awful blood stench. According to the manhwa, this is where he dragged the assassin.

Ahh poor maid. They would have to clean the floor again.

I leaned to the table."Brother, there seems to be a dead rats. It's smell awful here." I fix my hair that block my face.

"..."

I look down, though i may have been blind but i can still feel his sharp gaze towards me.

I jump when a cold hand caressing my cheek. I didn't avoid nor move.

His hands were cold as ice, but his touch always warm. To me at least.

I unconsciously leaning to his hand and hold it. He move closer than a sibling should. He place his forehead to mine and let out briefly sigh.

He's a genius, ruthless, cold and have no mercy to people who offended him. Yet, he never choose to be one.

Being weak while be a target would made him trouble. Being weak is a fault in this world.

I pull his arm and hug his small body that still growing, not caring if the blood stain on me too. He froze but eventually lean most of his body to me.

He looked so tired.

I pat his back like a baby."My brother is really work hard man~" Dylan didn't seem to respond but he did move closer to her neck.

He mutter slowly."I have to protect you.." i smile while closing my eyes."And you did very good job."

Let me tell you, how i got into this position in the first place.

Shall we?