I’m Trying to End This Possession - Chapter 315

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Chapter 315

Her lips that Viego had once so passionately stolen glances at. Dana gently kissed his fingers.

It was an extremely impulsive action, but seeing Viego’s fingertips stiffen, she felt no regret. Rather, a base satisfaction washed over her.

Yes, you should be like this too.

Like me, you should become like this.

His fingers brushing against her lips quickly heated up. Yet his expression remained mysteriously steadfast without a single crack.

Danawin had liked that aspect of him. He was always calm and serene, like moonlight in the dead of night.

And Danae Windsor had hated that aspect of him. He was always unmoved, like a machine made of steel.

“What’s your reason for doing this?”

“Who knows.”

“If there’s something you want from me, say it clearly.”

Something she wanted?

It was very clear.

‘I want you to crumble.’

Like me.

Like me, who is being shattered to pieces even at this very moment.

I am collapsing.

Your voice that I hated, the gaze I hated, the lips I hated, the expression I hated—everything is breaking apart and scattering like dust.

And it’s being reconstructed into something completely different. Into emotions so tender they make me sigh, so precious and beautiful they make my heart ache.

My entire world is crumbling and being rebuilt into something completely different, yet it doesn’t make sense for you alone to remain solid.

I hate him.

“Would you listen if I told you?”

Dana glared at his face desperately, as if trying to tear it apart.

“I want to know how close you and I were when I was Danawin.”

“Why?”

“What?”

“Danawin Windsor has disappeared.”

At his response, Dana’s lips stopped moving. Viego spoke in a murmur with calm eyes.

“She’s gone.”

And he looked at her with indecipherable eyes and spoke quietly.

“I know very well how much you hate me right now.”

“…”

“And I guarantee that you’ll come to hate me even more in the future.”

“…”

“That much is certain.”

Those words, his gaze that held not even a glimmer of hope, were like ruins already completely collapsed with nowhere left to fall. It clawed intensely across Dana’s chest.

Disappeared?

This bastard.

How can he say such things so easily?

“Why are you so certain?”

Her lips trembled with rising anger. She felt like her eyes would roll back from fury.

Disappeared?

Right now my chest aches so much because I want you.

Disappeared?

If she really disappeared, then why am I like this now?

“As time passes, maybe our relationship could improve someday. Or perhaps there might come a day when all of Danawin’s memories return, don’t you think?”

At Dana’s words, the corners of Viego’s mouth lifted.

“That won’t happen.”

“…”

She glared at him with eyes demanding an explanation, but Viego’s lips didn’t open.

Dana was furious at Viego for making such easy conclusions. Heat rose all the way to the top of her head.

And unable to bear such feelings, her fingertips throbbed. It was intolerable.

How could you become like this too? Like how I’m falling apart right now, could you crumble too?

“That’s not for you to decide.”

Like the cracks I’m experiencing now, if I could break even your edges.

“Who knows? Maybe if you kissed me like before, my memories would return.”

Viego’s eyes hardened.

Was that the right answer? Seeing the flow of emotion across his face, she finally felt like she could breathe a little. Dana seized upon his agitation.

“In fairy tales, such miracles often happen, don’t they?”

“Don’t say such nonsense.”

“As I said, that’s not for you to decide.”

Is this how a demon feels when seducing humans?

“Of course, you’ve probably decided many things on your own until now.”

Wanting to have what she desired, whispering fiercely now, she was so desperate and anxious. Her insides were burning up.

“Be honest. You kidnapped Danawin, me, from the sanctuary, didn’t you?”

Viego pressed his lips tightly together. With a rigid face, he answered.

“Yes.”

“After kidnapping me? Where did we live? Did we hide in some remote rural village?”

“Yes.”

Of course. Just like how I once fled with Lyos to a remote island in the north. We probably lived in some mountain village in the north where no one could easily find us.

“At that time, Danawin couldn’t do anything, so the only person she could rely on was you.”

Dana touched the guilt in the depths of his heart.

“With my already low intelligence at the time, couldn’t you really predict that following you around might eventually make me want you?”

She dug very deep.

“It often happens that people fall in love with their kidnappers, right? Did you never once hope that I would become like that?”

The weakness that must surely be lodged in his subconscious.

“In the end, no matter how you put it, you seem to have stolen away a woman you could never have had through natural means, twisting and breaking that natural order.”

Even digging into his reverse scale.

“So this time, you should do what I want.”

After thoroughly cornering him, at the end.

“Viego.”

She spoke like Danawin.

She could do so easily. If he could break as much as she was breaking, if he could want her as much as she wanted him.

“Viego.”

And silence flows.

In the suffocating silence, Viego’s face was simply expressionless. Transparently so.

However, Dana seemed to hear the sound of something cracking inside him. His steel-like wall was splitting, crack by crack, splitting again and again…

Soon after, a deep sigh flowed from Viego’s lips.

“What do you want?”

At that quiet response, joy rushed over her like chills.

It worked.

“I already told you. I want to rely on the romance of fairy tales.”

“…”

“It’s not wrong to dream of miracles, is it?”

Silence again.

And after a moment, Viego lowered his head and slowly lifted it up. That moment felt somehow so long, as if a hundred years had passed.

She met those deep eyes.

Finally, she heard the sound of firm shoe heels striking the floor.

One step.

He’s coming.

Coming to me.

And Dana saw his large hand rising toward her.

From that moment, time seemed to flow slowly.

Viego’s hand approached her and wrapped around the nape of her neck. It was a dizzying sensation. As his large shadow slowly swallowed her, a suffocating tension rose. Her lips trembled as if her heart would burst. Quickly. No. Slowly. No. Fast—

His breath, Viego’s subtle body scent washed over her entire body like a tide. When his beautiful, refined face and mysterious gaze came very close, Dana couldn’t bear it and closed her eyes. And.

Ah.

‘It feels so good…’

Finally, their lips met.

Viego’s hot, soft lips. As they touched, overlapping, her mind seemed to burn white. An ecstasy like every cell melting away washed over her.

Good.

So good.

Her reason was being stripped away. It was utterly humiliating.

“As expected, I.”

However, a thread of pride resisted.

“I hate you.”

That was all. Dana passionately devoured their pressed lips and pulled Viego into her embrace. The strong muscles of his back captivated her intensely. When his firm chest pressed against hers, crushing it warmly, she curled up to her toes from the thrilling sensation.

Good, good, so good. Her hatred and resentment toward him evaporated. Hating that so much, she whispered.

“Really, I hate you.”

Viego’s touch slowly slid down along her spine. That trail blazed like fire, making her whole body feel like it was melting. A moan escaped from the strange pressure.

“Yes.”

At that moment, his low voice scattered into her parted lips.

“I know.”

Her legs trembled at his quiet voice that seemed to penetrate slowly. You know? You say you know?

No, you don’t know.

Do you know me, who feels so good, who would die happily, who wishes this could just be eternal, who has fallen to this state in an instant?

Dana barely held on at the edge of reason that seemed ready to let go at any moment. At this rate, it seemed like she, not he, would shatter. Irreversibly, into pieces.

That couldn’t happen.

Dana gripped Viego’s shoulders tightly.

Ignoring the desire to become one like this, she pushed him away as if tearing herself apart.

Was her strength too weak? Whether he didn’t feel it or not, Viego didn’t budge. Once more. And once more again. After pushing strongly several times in succession, he finally moved away. Slowly retreated.

Ragged breathing flowed between the gradually separating lips.

“That’s enough now.”

Dana’s cheeks flushed. She spoke while panting with roughened breath.

“Stop it.”

At that moment, it seemed like a gleam appeared in Viego’s eyes. It seemed like he was lowering his head again, ignoring her words.

It was an illusion. He remained stopped exactly as she had pushed him away.

“This much is sufficient.”

Viego steadied his twisted breathing and gazed at her sharply. It was a look where some unresolved heat seemed to pass through.

When that gaze touched her, her body grew hot. More than that. A desire wanting more than this blazed.

Dana was afraid of herself like this.

“When I was Dana-Win-Il, it seems I didn’t like you as much as I thought.”

Afraid that these overflowing emotions might spill over if she wasn’t careful, Dana deliberately moved her tongue sharply.

“Thank you for letting me know.”

There was no answer.

Viego’s Adam’s apple moved greatly.

He just focused on steadying his breathing for a while, then eventually began adjusting his disheveled clothes. He straightened his collar and arranged his cravat.

“Then let’s go now.”

And having instantly regained his composure, he spoke calmly. He turned and walked away with steady steps.

When had it opened?

At the end of the corridor, a pitch-black exit gaped open.

Dana walked following Viego’s back. Looking at that plain back that showed no trace of the earlier heat, she clenched her fists.

Her whole body still tingled.

It was different from what she had said to Viego.

It had been a heavenly kiss.

It was such an ecstatic kiss that she even thought she could die like this and be happy. Because of that, she couldn’t help but know.

The true nature of her past self’s feelings.

It wasn’t some simple desire or longing like just wanting him or wanting to have him. It wasn’t dependence or seeking support either. She had…

She had been in love.

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