The Knights

(Distinct Rhythm) 34

"Then she suddenly grabbed my hair, then she pulled me out," I complained to Bullet who was now standing in front of me.

He nodded his head before looking at me seriously.

"Tell me exactly what happened, baby. I mean the whole story," he added.

I was engulfed in nervousness, what if he found out I was the first?

"K-Because I'm just waiting for you to come, then all of a sudden she came. She's asking where you are, edi I laughed at her! Because isn't it bad to invade privacy? Then she called me rude, then I told her she's a bitch because I'm not rude! " my defense.

Bullet smirked when he heard that. "So, in other words ... You started the fight, right?"

My eyebrows met. "No."

"You started it, baby," he said while grinning.

Push me to sit up while frowning. I crossed my arms while pouting because of him.

"You started the fight, baby. Why are you still mad at me?" he asked teasingly.

I remained frustrated as I avoided looking at him. He's teasing me, I don't like him anymore!

"What a bad brat, baby, what a bad brat," he added while chuckling.

A table was between the two of us. I also didn't want to be close to him because we didn't greet him.

"I didn't even start," I whispered softly.

"No, baby, you started the fight whatever your reason is." I frowned more.

His laughter grew louder which annoyed me. So heartless, I even managed to laugh.

"You look like a spoiled brat right now, Reign. You're not a kid anymore, but you're my baby so it's fine. Stop frowning, admit your mistakes." His voice is so calm, but it's obvious that he's laughing at me.

My snout dropped in annoyance.

"I don't. I wasn't the first," I sternly defended.

"No, you started it."

"I said no!" I answered angrily.

He laughed because of my outburst. Tearfully I watched him as he laughed at me. He has a very bad temper, I don't like him anymore.

I saw him walk closer to me, he stroked my hair before lifting me to sit on the table.

"Hey, baby, look at me." I shuddered as I tried to hide my face.

I'm crying right now and I don't want him to see it. I'm so shy right now. I look like a bad child being scolded.

"Reign?" My face lifted when I heard her soft voice.

He immediately wiped the tears from my cheeks. "Why are you crying?"

"Because you hate me," I uttered while sobbing.

"No I don't," he replied, shaking his head.

"But you hate me, k-kasi I'm a spoiled brat. You don't l-love me anymore because I'm bad 'di ba?" I cried even harder.

He brought his face closer to kiss me on the cheek. "I love you so much, I'll never hate you baby. Why are you still crying?"

"B-Because you're mad at me," I said sadly.

"I love you, okay? I'm not mad at you. I was just laughing because of your cute face," he answered.

I wiped away my tears before sniffing. "You love me? Even if I'm a bad girl?"

"Yes."

I smiled. "Really?"

He chuckled. "So fucking much."

"You're not mad? I'm still your baby?" I added to make sure he still loves me.

"Oh fuck, baby, yes. You're always my baby." He kissed me on the cheek again.

"Because, Bullet, e. She's really rude to ask me so suddenly, she's also letting you know your privacy just by asking," I said while fiddling with the button of her polo shirt.

"Like what you did back then?" teasing him.

I rolled my eyes. "You really want to, eh. Pretend you're still."

He grinned before caressing my hair gently. "I want to kill her for hurting you," he coldly promised.

"No, that's bad. Then I wasn't hurt, I just pretended to cry so you wouldn't hate me. He's the one who was hurt, you see, until now he'll cry." I laughed after saying that.

"So, my baby is really a badass, huh?"

I nodded proudly. "I am Reign, I am strong."

"You are?" he asked before kissing my lips.

I immediately rested my arms over his shoulders as he kissed me.

I gasped for air as his head tilted. He covered my lips in an aggressive way. I don't know how to kiss back so I was just stunned by the picture frame on the wall.

"Hmm," he moaned while biting my lower lip gently.

"I'm hungry," I said in between our kisses.

He parted slightly from our kiss and stared at me with his sly eyes.

"I am hungry too." He grabbed my lips again after saying that.

My grip on his shoulder tightened as he kissed me even deeper. He's kissing me like there's no tomorrow, like he can't get enough of this.

I tried to kiss back but I didn't really know. My lips parted slightly because of the pressure of applying to him.

I felt the soft thing slide on my lower lip, it's his tongue.

I breathed a sigh of relief as he left me.

"Fuck, that was so satisfying," he said while flashing a wide smile.

He caressed my lips and again you sealed my lips with a light kiss.

"I really love your lips baby. Fucking sweet," he uttered.

"I'm hungry Bullet, ih. Let's eat?" I will take care of him.

He carried me down the table. "What do you want to eat?" he asked me.

"You," I tease.

He mischievously mocked me. "What, tara?"

My cheeks blushed. "Bullet!" I rebuke him.

He let out a loud laugh because of my reaction. "You're blushing."

"You're so naughty! Just cook! I'll just call Shantal for a moment, okie?" let me know.

He kissed my senses. "Copy, sir."