Ruling The Devil

“I would like to get trained by you, Mr Zelvasco,” Flora uttered with a glint of amusement in her wide smile and eyes. She was here to annoy the life out of him and she was going to make sure about it. And it looked like the show had already started. That hardened scowl on his face told her that her mere presence had already started fucking with his head and she was so loving it. It had become her guilty pleasure to fuck with his mind.

“Get the fuck out of here,” he seethed out at her, holding his last ounce of restrains from bashing out at her. But as usual, this human seemed to ignore his warnings like she already knew he was capable of doing nothing to her.

He saw her rolling her eyes at him and then she started looking here and there. Flora finally found an only chair in that entire huge training area and turning joyous, she ran towards it and sat on it.

Everyone gasped whereas his glare turned more barbaric, seeing her sitting on that chair because it was his and only he sat on