A dark angel.

Cinderella had been taken to bed by the good looking devil whom she knew nothing about.

In the heat of the moment, she held onto him tightly, bit her lips and promised not to cry. A certain little bunny wanted him deep inside of her. Cinderella didn't know why, but she was ready to give her virginity so easily to the Man she didn't even know.

The big devil had a very soft and complicated expression written on his face. He lowered his gaze Softly on her little face. His big calloused hands were wrapped Possessively around her waist.

Cinderella raised her chin, clung onto him and parted her lips open. She curled up her frosty toes, indirectly begging to be Kissed by the so devilishly handsome man before her.

Like he could read her, he fluttered his long lashes softly. He raised her chin up, tilted his big body and slowly took her lips underneath his.

Cinderella was kissed for the very first time. A soft gasp escaped her lips and flew directly in to his mouth. She held on tightly into his arm, and was totally embarrassed she had no idea what to do.

Damn! Kissing tasted so sweet.

Cinderella's lips was parted open by his tender ones. She roamed her eyes wildly, and was so very confused. Cinderella trembled softly like a wild little kitten, and the big devil found his heart sweetening with amusement.

Had she never kissed a Man?

He chuckled lowly, arched her, and gently bit her lower lips. He was willing to teach her and perhaps corrupt this little urchin tonight. He feasted a gaze on the broken glasses hanging on the bridge of her nose, and slowly he took it off.

" I can't see without my glasses. " She rasped, and he half smiled. Recklessly dropping the spectacles on the table.

" Little rice ball, close your eyes! " He drawled softly into her ears, and lingered wildly on her lips. He took it slowly, and smacked his softly against hers.

Cinderella's eyes widened. " Close my eyes? "

He nodded slowly, whilst thumbing her cheeks

" When you kiss someone-" He swooned again and slipped his hands gently behind her neck to steady her. Cinderella almost fell off to the ground. No one had ever touched her in such a Manner, and he was electrifying her.

" You close your eyes, and relax. " 

And yet again, he swept his scorching tongue into her sweet mouth. The kiss was extremely soft and gentle. He towered above her, like a predator, feasting hungrily on her soft Plumpy lips.

He knew what he was doing was extremely so wrong. He was breaking the rules, but he just couldn't pull away. He found himself wanting more, so much more his lower regions erected painfully.

When he felt her body soften from his kiss. A certain devil smirked satisfactorily, and gently swooned in to pick her up. Like his little bride, he carried her in his arms, and took her gently to his bed.

He laid her on the soft mattress, and wasted a little time joining her on the bed. A wild little kitten's eyes flew open softly. Akin to a pillow she watched his tall frame slump beside hers, and the next thing she said got something so very rare from him.

A sweet charming laughter.

" How did you carry me? " She sat up, and got her butt rolling on his laps. He was shocked, his soft lashes flapped, but he didn't push her away, instead he cradled her back softly, and in turn she looped her hands around his neck.

" No one has ever carried me. I've seen a Man carry his woman in Movies but I've never been carried by a Man. " 

She rasped, and he dimmed his lashes at how much he loved the pout on her lips. He was a silent Man, but tonight he was going to talk as much as he wanted to. He chuckled, and held her cheeks.

" How much do you weigh? "

Cinderella bit her lips. " I don't know. I'm just fat. " She lowered her head sadly, and blinked. It took no time, but she raised it again, and lit a hand around his sleeves.

" Do you think I'm fat? Because I eat a whole lot of sharwamas? " 

He was silent for a while. He roamed his eyes softly, on her face, then slowly moved his lips

" Do you like shawarmas? " He asked, tentative enough to rub her àrse. He slipped his hands underneath her dress, and rubbed it softly. It made her purr like a little kitten, and it made him feel so good.

Cinderella nodded slowly to his questions, and he smacked his lips. He drew her closer, and a tongue rolled beneath her chin.

" Eat all the sharwamas you want. You ain't fat at all. " His expression was very clear, and very sincere. He flipped her hair, and dragged a big inhale of her Intoxicating scent.

" It makes your ßreasts, and buttocks soft. "

Cinderella turned red immediately.

" Liar! " She fired fiercely. " My ßreasts ain't soft! "

The big devil chuckled cheekily. He played the wild guess on how naive this little rabbit was, and smugly lifted his shoulders nonchalantly.

" I never tell lies! " He poked his head in, and kissed her soft lips.

" If I show you my chest, you'd show me your ßreasts, and let me rub your bumbum. " 

And she agreed.

He gently settled on her torn dress. It was the first time he was noticing her dress was badly torn. He snickered, and hungrily pulled the zip. 

The dress slipped off her shoulders, and ran a mile away from her body. The gown was really a betrayer, it showed the big devil her fleshy porcelain ßreasts, and the soft strides of her untainted collarbones.

He groaned softly, and gently buried his head on her skin. Cinderella held onto his shoulders and let him do whatever he wanted, including poking, squeezing and bíting the tip of her hot perky swells.

He wasted no time flipping her underneath his hard rocky frame. He took both of her hands against a pillow, and trapped her laps against the blatant evidence of his arousal.

The cold breeze seeped slowly in through the opened window. Like he was urged to, he took her lips and kissed her softly. He pampered all of her emotions, and filled his up as well.

" Little rice ball, didn't you say your Bumbum hurts? " He shamelessly rumbled, adjusting her and pinching her cheeks recklessly.

Cinderella was shy. She cooed, and covered up her eyes shyly with both hands. She liked this Man, she liked him so much.

" Yes. My bumbum is so sore. "

" Then let me rub it for you. "

" You promised to take off your shirt. "

A soft chuckle was heard. He pulled her once again to sit on his laps. In just one night, he had smiled so much. He took a soft look again at her, and said nothing. He could feel the low pounding of his heart, and when he couldn't take it anymore, he swooned in and kissed her soft lips.

He had grown so fond of this woman. Love at first sight for him, and he was very willing to protect this little rice ball.

Cinderella was stunned. She remembered him teaching her to close her eyes. And ofcourse a certain little rice ball closed her eyes tightly, and savoured the taste of his kissés.

" Take off my shirt, little rice ball. "

She did. Cinderella did as she was told. She bit her lips, and played her fingers on his buttons she pulled it apart, and slid it down his arms.

Trade by barter, she roamed her hands on his broad chest. Sucking in her lips, while his big hands shamelessly rubbed her sore buttom.

The rain rained heavily, clamouring noisily and hard against the ground outside. In a chilling room, explicit scenes were rapidly going on. A certain little Cinderella was being pounded so softly, by a charming big devil.

" Let me teach you naughty things-"

And he did. He rammed hard against her, until she couldn't breath. She clung onto him, cried and rasped all night long. And when he was so very filled up, he bit her lips, and filled her up with his seeds to the brim.

Cinderella slumped onto the bed, and closed her eyes in fatigue. She liked it, she liked it so very much.

" Did I do well? " She shamelessly raised her head, and asked the handsome Man beside her

Cinderella held the bédsheets tightly and took his appearance in. He had rolled his hair into a little bun and it made his face clearer. His eye patch had also added to his elegance, and she almost forgot to breathe.

God indeed had favourites.

He had the spared eyes tightly closed, and a faint blush stained Cinderella's cheeks. Even if she wasn't with her glasses, she could still see him clearly.

" Did I satisfy you? " She pursed her lips, and a slight movement came from him. He rested a arm on his eyes, and moved his lips.

" Sleep! When you open your eyes, your Scar would be gone. "

A frown crept onto her cheeks. " That's not what I asked you. " She wasn't satisfied with a different answer. It was as if, he wasn't very satisfied with her performance.

Cinderella cried, and pressed her chin against his chest stubbornly. A sigh escaped his lips.

" Did you like it? "

He raised his head. " Like what? "

Cinderella bit her lips and didn't know what to say either. She couldn't say the word, it would be extremely awkward.

" Nothing! " She bit her lips, and shyly slipped under the duvet. She turned red immediately, and curled up her toes. 

A soft raspy laughter rang out. He saw her toe poke against the duvet, and his lips curled up in a smile. He laughed for a long time, before he finally thought about something.

" Little rice ball, what's your name? "

Cinderella poked her head, and blinked softly.

" Ella. My name is Ella. "

He was displeased. " Full! " He thundered hard.

" Tell me your full name. " He held her chin.

Cinderella pouted like a búllied little cat.

" Cinderella. " She replied sourly. " My name is Cinderella. " She didn't like telling people her name. Cinderella was a beautiful slim princess but she was a contrast. She was fat and ugly.

" Cinderella? " He repeated numbly on his lips. He remembered Cinderella, although he didn't do Disney. He had someone who was so crazy about cartoons.

A soft chuckle escaped his lips, and he shook his head softly. It turned into a loud satisfying laughter. She was nothing like Cinderella. She was nothing like that dumb fairytale. She was more realistic, and beautiful.

Not some dumb yellow head. But for what it was worth, He smacked his lips, and accepted that he loved the name, especially if it was so associated to her.

Cinderella heard his laughter, and frowned.

" You don't have to Mock me. I didn't give my self the name. " She flapped her legs.

" I don't like the name either. "

She raised her head to him, and whined. 

" I'm not like Cinderella, I'm fat ugly and I also use glaaaa hmmm." The words were stolen off her lips, by his. He pressed her cheeks, kissed, and said nothing more.

" Sleep! When you open your eyes, I'd tell you my name, and If I liked the séx or not. " He was particularly low, tentatively rubbing her cheeks, and pressing her in.

Cinderella blushed fiercely. She was so excited and obedient. She wanted all he had promised her. Like a child being fed candy. She closed her eyes, and slid into the duvet obediently.

A soft smile hung on his lips. He watched her, until she heaved softly. Royalty lowered his head, and picked himself up from the big bed.

His warm expression had gone stiffer. He took his boots, shirts and pants from the cold floor A little white sneakers also laid close to his shoes. He froze on his tracks. It belonged to a certain little rice ball.

He chuckled softly. He had never seen anyone like her. He fluttered his lashes at the canvas, and at her dress. He had an headache already. The dress and the sneakers didn't match at all

He laughed exasperatedly, and skipped back to her sleeping figure. He knew she was quite different. She was a wild little tomboy.

His lips pursed softly. He gulped, and rammed his fingers possesively against her big cheeks, then he moved to her Scar. Like he had made a promise, he was willing to take it away.

Royalty was quiet. He pressed his hand on the Scar, and leaned against her. 

" Little Rice ball, this might sting a little. " 

And it did. He took the Scar away, and it stung her painfully. Cinderella twisted, and held his already draped shirt tightly. She was drowned in her sleep, while he took away her Scar.

And when it finally disappeared with the wind, He took one glance at her, and flickered his eyes sweetly like a lightbulb.

" I loved the Séx. " He was solemn. " And my name is Royalty. "

Royalty mumbled softly, and like he could be heard Cinderella's long lashes fluttered softly. She adjusted in her sleep, and clung onto him.

Royalty knew he couldn't stay. He was a little too dàngerous for her, and the last thing he wanted was to put her in danger.

He sighed helplessly, and polled out through the door with a frosty expression written on his face. Royalty tumbled out quickly, leaving a sleepy Cinderella behind.

The cold breeze waxed through his thick skin. He had only gotten a few distance, when he was chased after.

" Royalty! "

Royalty froze on his tracks. He recognized the voice, and his eyes widened in disbelief. She must have heard his name.

He bit his lips, and slowly turned around. And there she was, wrapped in a duvet cover, and barefooted too.

" You are leaving me? "

Royalty sighed, and made to speak. He raised his head at the sullen expression on her little face. His heart was tugged. He took another step towards her, but froze immediately too. 

A fierce shadow of black wings hovered above Cinderella dangerously. Royalty's eyes roamed wildly. He recognized what it was, and he had his heart caged in his mouth.

" Cinderella, watch out. "

He screamed out, and sped towards her like a Wounded viper. She stood at quite a distance, and it was nearly impossible to reach her with bare legs.

And that was it. Royalty threw all restrictions into the wind. He leapt into the air and arched his back. He flapped his wings open. Strongly, black feathers lifted him into the Air.

He tumbled quickly, and pulled Cinderella out of the Way. Like a big shield, he stood before her Protectively, and Cinderella almost couldn't feel her legs.

She was shocked to her bones. Venomous big eyes washed over her dangerously. There were dozens of them, and they all had wings.

" Hand her over Royalty. "

Royalty snarled, and protectively hid her right behind his back. He was fiercely alarmed.

" You killed the others. She is different. "

" You cannot have a family! It is against the rules. " One narrowed at the hickey marks on Cinderella's skin.

" What if she gets Prégnant? "

" We used a condom! " Royalty snapped back, and Cinderella bit her lips. He didn't use any condom at all.

" It is still against the rules. "

The spotlight was turned to Cinderella. 

" He is using you. "

" He wants to become human. If you work for him, he would drain your blood until you have no blood left, and you die. "

" You are the sixth woman, one more and it is done! "

Cinderella froze, and trembled. This was the reason why he had agreed very easily to sleep with her.

Royalty felt her leave his waist, and he turned to her anxiously.

" Don't listen to him, he is lying to you. "

" Don't touch me! "

" Cinderella. " He took a step forward.

" I said don't touch me! " 

The gang leader saw them bicker with each other. He snickered, and waved a finger. They were no match for an alerted Royalty, and so they decided to catch him unawares.

" Pull the trigger, and get rid of her quietly. "

And Indeed the trigger was pulled. Royalty had a keen sense of hearing. He heard the gunshot and immediately he swooned in and covered her with his big body.

He was shot.

" Royalty!!!!!!! "