World After Worlds
Chapter 365 - 365: § EXPLAIN WHAT §

"Do you still have bruises?" Yanarym shook her head, Lyndon examined her lips and sighed in relief seeing it was all healed. He smiled at her and let her body go.

"I want to stay but I have to go, my father needs me for something." He muttered.

She tightened her grip on his torso, "A-are we done talking? Will you let me stay with Kraig?" Lyndon brushed her hair through his fingers using both hands and uplifted her jaw. Using his thumbs, he caressed her cheeks that were still wet from her crying.

"Yam, I will meet you later, all right? Go to my house." He said without responding to her question and pulled her to tiptoe. "I'll see you tonight." He whispered to her before landing his mouth on her lips.

Yanarym remained at her spot, looking at Lyndon's silhouette to fade. She was wiping her wet cheeks with her hands and stopping herself from sobbing as she sniffs, she heard a footstep from the hallway. It was light but along with it an ominous air sidled to the surrounding, the heaviness of the atmosphere was too intense to ignore.

"This isn't your mother's office … Love." The low baritone voice of a man echoed to Yanarym's ear.

She turned in his direction and saw Kraig's dark expression. There was no smile on his face, his jaw was clenching and she could see the tension of it from her position. His shoulder was rigid as his hands were formed to fist. "And I am pretty sure that 'he' was not your mother." He added with emphasis.

"Kraig…?" She mumbled, Kraig saw havoc in her eyes. She was stunned in her spot and her eyes were widened in surprise.

'Surprised? Why? Because he caught red-handed her? With Lyndon?' Kraig gritted his teeth.

He saw it all, he saw them making a fool of him! But he couldn't believe it ---he doesn't want to--- he needs an explanation.

If Yanarym justified it to him, maybe there would be some explanation of the scene he saw. Maybe he was just running his imagination too wild. He might just be misunderstanding what he witnessed.

But he couldn't subside the anger in his heart. No matter how much justification he was trying to make excuses in his head. He could not turn a blind eye. It happened.

She kissed Lyndon back! She embraced him! SHE WAS WITH HIS MORTAL ENEMY! He wanted to be calm and composed to comprehend the situation but he's losing his strings.

"What are you standing there? Come here." He smiled at her but it came out wrong, she stepped back as he stepped forward. Kraig halted, he menacingly looked at her. "Love, come here." He breathed deeply and gestured his hand to pull her in his direction. In a wink, he was already embracing her waist with one arm.

Now that she was closer, he could see the puffiness of her eyes and the blushing of her cheeks, her lips were still translucent with the kiss she shared with Lyndon.

Kraig peered at those filthy lips and tightened his grip on her body. She winced in pain but he didn't loosen his clutch. With his other hand free, he caressed her face tenderly. And she trembled in fear.

"You're deceiving me… and you have some sort of connection with Lyndon." He mumbled through his breath. "You're playing with me." Kraig leaned to her face and grazed his lips to her cheeks and her neck. "Rym… Rym… Rym… my Love, how dare you cheat on me?" He whispered to her ears as he digs his fingers to her waist.

"K-kraig…" she stuttered and tried to push him away. "L-let me go. You're hurting me." She cried, Kraig laughed, he laughed angrily and precipitously held her arms and made her face him.

"Hurting you? Huh? Hurting you?! You are cheating ON ME RYM! YOU ARE FUCKING CHEATING WITH MY ENEMY! DO YOU EXPECT ME TO KISS YOU AND FUCKING CONGRATULATE YOU?! YOU FUCKING WHORE!" He blustered on her face.

"K-kraig… l-let me explain." She reached out for his face but he shoved her away. "P-please li-listen to me." She stuttered, Kraig shook his head and peered at her eyes. He couldn't believe her. He couldn't believe how shameless she was! Explain? Listen?! HOW COMICAL! HE WANTED TO DIE LAUGHING!

Kraig raised his hand to slap her, he clenched his jaw tightly and his fist! "AHHH! FUCK! FUCK!" She was thrown to the ground and Kraig frantically walked to the nearest wall and punched it repeatedly until his knuckles bled.

"Kraig! Stop! Please! Listen to me!" She wrapped her arms to his torso and tried to pull him away from the wall.

"EXPLAIN WHAT?!" He turned to her and slammed her to the wall. "EXPLAIN HOW HE FUCKS YOU TOO?! EXPLAIN HOW YOU TURNED ME INTO A FOOL?! HUH! EXPLAIN TO ME WHAT?! HOW OF A SLUT YOU ARE?! THEN, TELL ME!" She pressed her lips inwards and peered at him with tears. "STOP FUCKING CRYING! THIS IS ALL YOU KNOW! CRY! AND ACT PITIFUL! THAT WON'T WORK ON ME THIS TIME!"

"I ...want … I want to protect y-you." She whispered amidst his uproar. Her tears kept on falling to her cheeks and she wasn't struggling to break free from his rough handling. Kraig paused, even his mind was distraught as soon as he heard her beseeching voice he stopped.

He felt his eyes warming, as the water wells up from it. Why? It was just that, she didn't even explain anything at all but he wanted to forget everything he saw. This might be a lie too but he wanted to believe her so bad.

"K-kraig …" she called his name again, her sweet voice luring him to the depths of hell. This was a honey trap, he shouldn't believe her, it was all a deception but --- but, those lies… "I d-don't want to h-hurt you. I-I l-love you you know t-that." Yanarym held his arms, Kraig breathing sharply. "I love you--"

"Fuck you, Rym. Fuck you!" He uttered straight to her eyes and pulled her to devour her lips. She didn't fight, she returned his aggressiveness with a soft kiss and warm touch.

The rough kiss was soon repressed in a slow manner, he couldn't keep on harassing her as he was bewitched with her pace. She kissed him as if she loves him so much, even if he was bruising her mouth she never complained. She completely submitted to him. Her hands were rubbing his back as if she was coaxing him, he started to cry yet he didn't let go of her lips. He held her legs and wrapped them on his waist before drowning himself in their shared intimacy.

He rested his forehead to hers as they both were catching for air. He embraced her body tightly as if someone was trying to steal her away from him. And every time the image of Lyndon oppressed Yanarym on the replay in his mind he would peck on her lips and scourge in his mind. "You are mine." He murmured to her and grazed his lips to her cheeks and buried his face to her neck. "You are mine, Rym." Yanarym planted kisses on his hair as she brushed them through her fingers.

"I'm all yours. I love you, Kraig." Yanarym grinned as her eyes were directed to the wall.

As 'unexpected' as it may seem, it was all part of her objectives. And it goes exactly what she was aiming to happen. It's locked, this world is already under her control. She has the male lead's white flag.

"I love you too, Rym." Kraig lifted his face and kissed her again, this time, it was sensual, his hands that were supporting her weight started to roam all over her exposed legs. "I love you."

Kraig was sitting on the bed while he was petting Yanarym's hair. It's nighttime already but he didn't want her to leave his bed. They were tranquil as they hadn't spoken to each other after what happened to the academy. When reached the house he didn't give her seconds of rest until now.

"I'm hungry." She uttered and looked over in his direction. Kraig remained his eyes closed and didn't stop petting her. "Kraig. I'm hungry." She repeated and Kraig had to open his eyes when he felt her movements. She sat down on his legs and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Kraig~ I'm famished."

Instead of answering her, he snaked his arms to her torso and pressed her body over his. "I'm going to starve you today. That's your punishment." He uttered in a low tone to her cheeks and rolled to the bed to lay down. With a snap of his finger the light turned off and the darkness enveloped the surrounding. "You're gonna sleep here tonight."

"B-but Kraig."

"Shh." He drew her close and trapped her around his arms. "Sleep."