I’m Trying to End This Possession - Chapter 232

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Chapter 232

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“How long has this been going on?”

Danae smiled toward Lyos, who stood like a statue.

“I lost this hair pin 6 years ago.”

“….”

“Almost from when we first met?”

He said nothing.

He didn’t seem flustered or surprised. It was just the face of someone finally confronting an old nightmare in reality, facing a predetermined tragedy.

“At first.”

Only after a long while did Lyos open his mouth. His voice was lower than usual but calm.

“Just watching was enough.”

However, tension was clearly visible on his rigidly hardened face.

Danae frowned.

What.

Acting like a boy confessing his love while confessing his wrongdoing.

“But at some point, my greed gradually became excessive. I shouldn’t have done that….”

Trailing off his words, he sighed as if giving up on himself.

“I couldn’t stop even though I knew it was wrong. I’m sorry.”

“….”

“You may report me to the Temple. I’ll gladly accept the punishment.”

Danae felt her interest quickly cooling.

Report him?

On what charges?

For the crime of carefully keeping my belongings in a treasure box?

Lyos seemed to really only open the box occasionally to quietly watch, as the items were extremely clean. He had cherished them preciously without a single scratch.

Besides, what would happen if she reported him?

Nothing would happen.

The Crown Prince’s daily life wouldn’t crumble over something like this. He was probably being so honest because he knew that.

Because such a thing couldn’t even become a flaw for him.

Who knows. Maybe the Chief Justices would laugh heartily among themselves, saying that even the perfect Crown Prince had quite a manly side.

Even that boldness was his confidence.

Danae found his power disgustingly hateful….

And envied it.

She wanted to have it.

“Is that all you want?”

“…Pardon?”

“I mean just collecting things I’ve used like treasures and watching them. Are you really satisfied with this?”

Suddenly the back of her hand that the Emperor had licked throbbed.

What would have happened if she had shaken off his hand? What if she had run away?

She would have been dragged back. Maybe she would have collapsed right onto the bed.

Because she was an Imperial Princess no different from a hostage, a perfect weakling in this world.

So she needed a weapon too.

A weapon called Lyos Grants.

“Don’t you really want more?”

Lyos turned his head away, avoiding her gaze.

“I don’t.”

“Really?”

“Yes. I don’t.”

“I see….”

Danae trailed off her words. She slowly sat down on the edge of the bed.

“Then return my things.”

“Of course I’ll return everything. I’m truly sorry about this….”

“And this.”

Danae held out the silk stockings toward him and smiled.

“Put them on me.”

“….”

Lyos’s lips pressed tightly shut.

“Put them on me, Lyos.”

Lyos didn’t answer. Not answering was the right thing to do.

Was it shock? In the dim moonlight, she could see his jaw hardening firmly.

“Elder Sister.”

After a moment, he scraped out a hoarse voice.

“Please don’t tease me.”

“I’m not teasing.”

“Then are you tormenting me?”

“Yes.”

Danae swayed the silk stockings back and forth.

“You said you’d pay for your crimes. This is your punishment.”

Lyos clenched his fists. She could see deep humiliation spreading across his face.

“No. Please report me. Whatever you claim, I’ll admit to everything without exception.”

“Lyos, no matter how great you are.”

Danae let out an annoyed sigh.

“Shouldn’t you at least let me decide the punishment as I wish?”

“….”

“Come here. And put them on me. This is the punishment I’ve decided for you.”

A heavy, heavy silence descended.

How long did that stillness continue?

He moved only when Danae was beginning to grow tired of waiting.

Once he had made his decision, he hesitated no more. He approached in three large strides. He knelt on one knee in front of her.

“Please give them to me.”

As if planning to get it over with quickly, Lyos resolutely took the silk stockings. His face was determined.

However, that composure shattered the moment Danae pulled up her skirt hem.

“….”

Danae slowly lifted her skirt upward while watching him freeze solid.

Then her ankles, calves, and thighs were fully revealed under the moonlight. Even the lace stockings tied with a white garter belt.

Lyos squeezed his eyes shut as if he couldn’t bear to look.

“Elder Sister.”

He spoke with difficulty, as if dragging the words out with great effort.

“Elder Sister, you’re already.”

“I know.”

I’m already wearing stockings.

Danae smiled brightly.

“You take them off, Lyos.”

At that moment, his barely controlled breathing suddenly became ragged.

Take it off. Just three syllables struck him mercilessly, shaking and breaking him.

“Hurry, Lyos.”

After a moment, Lyos extended his unbearably heavy hands.

His hands, stiff with extreme tension. Using all his strength to avoid touching her bare skin, he clicked open the garter belt’s fastening strap. Then he slowly grasped the edge of the lace and began pulling it down.

Following the path of removal, the stockings clinging to her skin came down like peeling skin. As more of her thigh’s pale flesh was revealed like fruit, Lyos’s gaze scattered dizzily.

The moment the stockings finally slipped off her toes, he exhaled deeply. As if he had just passed through some great disaster.

“Now… I shall put them on for you.”

Lyos controlled his breathing and lifted the silk stockings. Just as he was about to approach the final gate.

Then, she lowered her foot.

“…!”

Suddenly, like an ambush, the descending foot pressed down firmly below.

Lyos froze completely.

His shocked gaze desperately intertwined with hers.

Gazing mockingly into his blue eyes, Danae moved her foot. She pressed down firmly, then pulled up forcefully, then gently swept downward.

“Ugh.”

Lyos’s thigh convulsed instantly. A moan burst through his parted lips. Thick veins bulged at his nape.

And still, he stared at her as if he couldn’t believe this situation.

Danae smiled silently and tormented the swelling mass that grew ever larger. His hot, hard body pulsed like a burning heart.

Finally his lips parted.

“My, lady.”

“Mm.”

Swish, swish, the sound of fabric sliding under her small foot was obscene.

“Why?”

He asked, but there was no answer.

“Why, Lyos?”

Again, nothing.

Lyos couldn’t utter a single word, only his hands suspended in mid-air trembled.

And Danae saw clearly.

His eyes, cheeks, and lips becoming drenched with overwhelming excitement pouring down like a downpour. Unable to resist that pleasure.

A twisted satisfaction welled up.

So this is the expression Lyos makes at times like this.

Acting so noble, but he’s no different after all.

Savoring that face in the darkness, Danae continued to torment him.

Under her foot, he grew uncontrollably hot. The more friction was applied, the more Lyos’s chest swelled as if it would burst and his breath grew hotter.

This should be enough to corner him.

Just as Danae thought this and was about to stop.

Then Danae realized.

That Lyos was moving his hips on his own.

Little by little, little by little, he too seemed to realize his shameful behavior as he flinched reflexively, his face flushing red.

But what was more surprising was that he didn’t stop.

Instead, the force pushing up grew even stronger, and just as she tried to pull her body back, he grabbed her slender ankle. He pulled her toward him.

He pressed down firmly with force.

“Ah…”

Finally, a long, sighing moan flowed from him.

She could feel the violent pulsing directly under her foot. As well as the hot remnants of pleasure flowing out.

The grip on her ankle was strong. Painfully so, achingly so…

“…”

Gradually, the strength left his grip. She could see the tense muscles of his neck and shoulders relaxing.

And Danae burst into laughter.

“What a sight.”

At the end of base pleasure.

Lyos collapsed to the floor just like that. He fell face down like a defeated man. Hiding behind his broad back like a shell, breathing pathetically.

“I told you to pay for your sins.”

Despite deliberately provoking him, Danae spoke with sharp sarcasm.

“How could you enjoy it all the way to the end by yourself?”

“…”

“You’re like a pervert.”

“…”

“Isn’t this a bit too much? Lyos. Say something.”

After a moment, Lyos stirred while lying face down.

“I’m sorry.”

Once more.

“I’m sorry…”

He apologized again.

And slowly lifted his head.

When their eyes met, Danae was truly surprised this time.

She had thought he would surely be crushed with shame and self-loathing…

“I’m sorry.”

His blue eyes were engulfed in savagery.

“I’m truly sorry.”

Lyos reached out and grasped her knee. He opened it like pushing open a door.

“I apologize in advance.”

Without giving her time to be surprised, his hand slid upward. It brushed her thigh and grabbed the garter belt.

“Lyos, wait…”

He pulled it down in one swift motion.

He cast it aside.

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