The handsome devil on an eye patch.

" Sleep with me, and when I die, you die! "

Cinderella had been saved by an unknown Man right before she could be attacked by Antonio His strong hands had pulled her strongly into the dark room, dashing her against his heavily built torsos.

" I could make you beautiful, if you want-" He possesively held her chin, and rasped into her ears. He clasped a hand around her thin waist, and lowered a gaze at her petite little figure.

" Anything you want! I can give it all to you. " 

Cinderella's cheeks were flushed. She bit hard on her lips and creased her eyebrows in crazy disbelief. He towered above her, in all Majesty, and Cinderella almost choked on nothing. She could swear even her Vagína tightened at the sound of his voice.

Nobody had ever held her waist.

The rain pelted noisily against the roof, and a strong cold breeze swept through the window and hit them hard. Cinderella shyly curled her toes, shivered softly and purred like a hungry little Kitten.

An amused smirk tugged at his long lashes.

" Are you feeling cold? " He thundered against her ears in his husky baritonic voice. He gazed down, at her red little face, and tentatively bit her ears.

The big devil was Possessive, and he had really no Idea why he had protected her earlier, only that this damned little bunny had surprisingly called him out to protect her. And like he was in a trance, he had skipped to her rescue even though he was hurt.

He lazily thumbed her cheeks, and frowned so deeply at the red finger prints on her chubby cheeks. Her cheeks were also hot, and swollen It only meant someone had slapped her.

Cinderella felt his rocky palm against her soft cheeks. Goosebumps grew rapidly on her Pale white skin, and her tummy grumbled hungrily.

" Don't touch me! " She pouted alarmingly and pushed his hands off her cheek. Inadvertently Cinderella backed off, bit her lips and cried.

" If you keep on touching me like that, you'd fall inlove with me! " 

Cinderella staggered back again, and made big barricades with her arms, signaling how big of a distance, she wanted between them.

The big devil narrowed his charming eyes, and crooked the corner of his lips into a cold thin smirk. He scoffed, and waved off mockingly.

" Don't worry, I don't fall in love with Idiots! "

He taunted, pursed his lips into a straight line, and swung around coldly. There were clicking sounds hammering against the tiled floor. He was wearing boots.

Cinderella's mind wandered far. She had quite a keen sense of smell. She sniffed numbly the lingering Scent, and could strangely match his scent to blood, dirty mud and feathers.

Nevertheless she ignored it, and rammed hard her petite figure against his broad chest. A sly little bunny gripped his shirt hard, and almost tore it.

" Did you just call me an Idiot? "

He didn't reply. He had enough of this woman. He leaned against the wall, folded his arms on his chest, and jammed his eyes tightly shut.

This woman was a Mad woman. He had needed her help to heal, but he might as well change his mind. She gave him a headache, and made his condition extremely worse.

Cinderella was persistent. She held on tightly to his shirt, and rocked his slender body back and forth away from the wall. She was getting really Impatient. He was treating her like a bag of Condemned beans, like she wasn't there.

" You are such a rude and Arrogant Man. " She cried, but he didn't even flinch. There were no movements from him at all. He laid stiff like a big log of wood.

" How dare you call me an Idiot? " She rasped softly, and pounded her fist against his chest.

" You are an Idiot, your Mother is an Idiot! All of your entire family Members are clueless big fat, and smelling Idiots. " 

" You are a bad Man and you do not know how to treat a woman. "

Cinderella snorted, and flipped her hair.

" You can keep your penís to yourself. I don't want it anymore. " 

She raised her head proudly and arrogantly.

" I'd rather use a cucumber! " 

She cúrsed through her seethed and gnashed teeth. Hammering non stop on his chest, until there was finally a slight movement from him.

A rasped exasperated sigh escaped wryly from his lips. No matter how well he had closed his ears, he could still hear her. She had even said she would choose a cucumber over him.

An ordinary cucumber! A little vegetable over him. He had never ever been So Insulted in his entire life.

He frowned, and polled away from the wall. A condescending glance washed over her Pétite little figure, and those sexy lips finally moved.

" A cucumber? " He pinched his brows amid a frown, and took a step towards her.

The messy click of his boots arrogantly trailed towards her, and Cinderella reflexively moved back. She was alarmed, and flustered. He was coming very close, and she was inadvertently trying to avoid him.

Cinderella's eyes rolled, and a lump got stuck in her throat. 

" Why are you coming close? " She trailed her feet, and gulped hard. He inched closer, and in turn she moved back. One step forward, and a big step backwards, until Cinderella was finally caged and trapped by the wall.

Her back hit the cold wall, and Cinderella was trapped. She lowered her head, and muttered a few curses underneath her breath.

A dark smirk outlined his brows at how little she was. She was such a troublemaker, and he had really began regretting saving her earlier.

He pressed a hand against the wall, locked her within his embrace, and gently raised her chin.

" Did you just say you'd chose a big cucumber over me? " He drawled softly and unhappily. A certain someone had his ego ripped into tiny pieces, and he just couldn't accept it. 

Cinderella was unapologetic. He was the first one to Insult and reject her. She frowned, bit her lips and refused to take back her words. A strong masculine cologne wafted into her wild nostrils, and she finally raised her head to him

She made to speak, but it was stolen off her mouth by the breathtaking, ravishing and sexy masculine face right before her eyes.

He had stepped into the light, and she finally saw him. Cinderella's jaw almost fell off, and her cheeks reddened instantly. She bit her lips and was tongue tied for a long period of time.

What sort of dévilish face was this?

He was extremely tall, gorgeous and sexy. His wavy hair scampered messily over his genetic face. He had the bluest of eyes, thin sexy lips and a dangerous aura that were extremely hot domineering and Séxy.

Cinderella could only see one of his eyes. The left one was covered by a dark eye patch that had it's strings tied behind his pointy ears.

An eyepatch? Was he blind?

Cinderella was tempted. She was very curious enough to roam her hands on his broad chest, and trace it up to his eye patch. She tiptoed a little higher, and reached out to unclasp the strings behind his ears.

She wanted to see his eyes.

" Don't touch! " Like a wounded viper, he held her hands, and inadvertently Scampered back, far away from her.

He made barricades with his hands and gulped nothing. Cinderella was petrified. She rolled on her heels, haughtily took a hold on his collar and pulled him back.

He fell on her waist, and a soft growl escaped his lips. She was in his arms, pressed against his masculine Chest. Cinderella looped a hand around his neck, and he possesively wrapped her waist.

" I want to see your eyes. "

" You cannot. " He pursed his lips, and kicked against it sharply. He was invited by her sweet Feminine scent, and her pouty supple lips.

He was tempted to Kíss.

Cinderella swallowed tightly and curled up her feet on each other. The room was frosty cold, and the clamouring windows did nothing good to help.

She bit back the cold, and faced him again.

" Why? " She pressed her chin higher. " You don't want to show me? "

" There is nothing to show you! " 

" I'm wearing an eye patch because I have just one eye. " His expression turned solemn, and frosty. He had never been willing to talk about his eyes, but he had just done that so freely with this woman. A woman he had just known for just few hours.

Cinderella parted her lips, and mumbled.

" You have only just one eye?" She questioned not really vouching for an answer. She wasn't expecting his reply, but surprisingly he replied with a slow nod. 

" Yes. "

" What happened to the other one? "

" It's none of your business! Don't ask me! "

A frown graced his lips. He was displeased by her incessant questions. It had began to really piss him off. He was actually perplexed at how patient he had been with her. He wasn't a very nice Man normally.

He stood at a close range, and Cinderella sped after him. She stood behind him, and crashed her hands possesively over his waist.

She buried her head against his back, and bit her lips. The big devil was very stunned. Every sense of his thinking froze. He lowered a gaze at her soft hands on his waist and didn't know what to do.

He was very uncomfortable, and despised how weak of a Man a single touch from her made him feel.

He made to take her hands off his waist, but she raised up her head, sniffed and spoke to him again.

" Were you also bullied like me? Did they take your eyes away too? "

" Bullied? " He fluttered his lashes and spelt it again numbly on his lips. He turned to her and towered above her.

Cinderella finally got his attention.

" They used to bully me too. " She pointed her fingers at the little scar hanging on her face.

" They did this to me! They búllied me, called me fat, and poured acid on my face. "

He narrowed his eyes quietly on her little face He saw the Scar, and his heart clenched very tightly. He had the strongest urge to tear the people who had hurt her into a Million piecés.

How could anyone be so heartless?

Cinderella's cheeks were suddenly cúpped and smouldered his rocky palm. He bit her ears so and gently raised up her chin.

" I can protect you, if you let me. " 

He was tempted, and he finally gave in to his urges. He tilted his head and gently kissed her fluffy cheeks.

Cinderella was tormented by his touches, she held on tightly to his shoulders, and gently bit her lips.

" You want to sleep with me? "

" Yes! " He buried his head on her neck, and lit kissés over her skin. He was affirmative, and Possessive. He slipped his hands, and dipped it into her torn fabric.  

" If anything happens to you, I'd feel it. " He held her chin and peered deeply into her eyes.

" If I take the Scar away, you'd be connected to me. "

" If you die, I'd die with you. "

The kisses were soft and captivating. He hung on her neck and níbbled against her neck. He was pleased with how rasped, and soft her Móans were. She was intoxicating.

Cinderella craned her neck, and found herself Móaning softly. He was doing things to her. Bad and naughty things.

She fluttered softly and slowly parted her lips

" Take it easy, I haven't done this before! "

" Virgin? " He mumbled recklessly and slowly she nodded. A hard sigh escaped his lips, and he gently withdrew from her.

" We don't have to do this. I might hurt you. "  

Cinderella got the message, and ran after him.

" Don't go! " She grasped his sleeves. " I won't cry. "

" You won't cry? "

She moved closer, and tiptoed instead. A soft lips was pressed against his gently. She held onto his waist, and did nothing on his lips. 

A soft smile crept onto his lips. She didn't lie. A certain rice ball didn't even know how to kíss. 

He held the back of her head, and swept his scorching hot tongue into her mouth. Like he could see something, he opened up his eyes and gazed at her little face once again.

Nevertheless he swept her off her feet and a surprise expression laid on her face. Wait! he could carry her.

" You can carry a bag of cement like me? " 

He chuckled lowly in return, and took her to his bed.

Soft little Móans filled the entire space. The big devil rammed hard against her, and a hard ambiguous fragrance filled the entire room.

Cinderella cried and squeezed the sheets tight almost ripping them apart with her hands.

He cradled her, and made sweet pàssiónàté love to her, ignoring the fact that she was the one to Kíll him.

A bed stained and raspy breath. There was just ofcourse another interference. The door to the room was blasted open and right before the door where Mean faces.

" Royalty! " 

They had come for him and he was unwilling to go with them and was also ready for a fight

He flapped his wings open and Cinderella was extremely shocked. She swallowed and gazed at the Man she had just slept with.

An angel with black wings.