Argue with a psycho

After dinner, Keira was planning to return to the mystic forest since she had already bought everything she needed "Arel, let's go home.." She pleaded, use her body cuddling his arms as she continued "let's go back to the mystic forest.."

In fact, Arel also wanted to return since his dragon habitual was not social and these males were always chasing after his mate, such annoying.

"let's go tomorrow alright?" he pulled her to sit on his lap "Keira, how is your body now are you hurting anywhere?" he asked, his hand rubbing on Keira's stomach as if expecting something.

She placed her hand on his hand "I'm not hurting anywhere.." she paused "There's no need to worry about my health Arel, I am fine" after finishing the words, Keira jumped out of his lap, raising her arm to show him that she was fine. Thank to Arel's decoction that made her fast recover from her arm injury.

Her reaction made him gently smiled. He was glad that she had recovered, hoping that nothing would happen to her again as he would try his best to take better care of her.

Later, he got up and went to boil water for her to bathe, and once she was done bathing, he brought her back to bed.

Keira lay comfortably in his warm embrace, combined with his relaxing scent slowly sinking her deep into slumber

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She's standing in the middle of this lifeless land again made her sigh wearily. 'Why isn't it over?' She's always getting back into this damn place.

This time she didn't run because running was useless anyway. she then gazed on the surrounding area and shouted "Hey you freak, are you there? Can you turn the temperature down? It's hot!"

"..." There was no reply, but that didn't stop Keira from yelling.

"Can't you treat your guest better than this huh? I want to sit alright? and I don't want to burn my ass!" she yelled while moving her feet quickly to avoid the ground to burn her feet.

"Ha.. you are so demanding" the anonymous voice spoke.

Keira felt better after hearing the voice was still here, at least she wasn't alone.

Soon the temperature cool down, Although it was still hot, it wasn't as hot as the point of burning.

Then she sat down and watched her slightly burnt feet with a gloomy expression. It hurt so bad that she had to carefully and gently brush the dirt off the wound.

"now send me back" she ordered him bluntly as if he was just her sidekick.

Panting from the heat and fanning her hand to blow the wind near her face "Huuu.. so hot huh how can you live here in such a place" she narrowed her eyes and sneered at the surrounding.

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Keira raised her voice "Hey! I told you to send me back!"

"Sigh.. can't you just obey me already?" the anonymous voice was somewhat angry.

"Nonsense! Stop this joke already.. Obey what? do you think I will listen to you just because you put me in your dream every time I sleep? You have underestimated me!" she was furious and tired of this bullshit. she then laid her body down on the ground, closing her eyes to sleep 'Whatever I will sleep here and wake up by myself I don't need your permission'

"Do you think I will let you go as you wish?" the anonymous voice was surprised by this female courage

"yes I do" she answer bluntly and moved to sleep on her side.

"..." he was silent and increased the soil temperature.

Keira jumped up from the ground as the temperature was burning her ass "Are you insane? Go get some life why are you so needy for attention hah?" She got up and rapidly moved her feet to reduce the chances of burning.

Even so, there was no reply from the anonymous and the temperature kept increasing madly "you are sick! you psychopath!" She groaned in pain.

The heat grew hotter that it relentlessly burned Keira's skin until she can't endure it any longer and collapsed to the ground. her flesh was blood-soaked and scorched, such tortured as if she would suffocate to death.

She had never imagined that her life would have to suffer such torture nor had she thought she'd encounter an unknown idiot who had repeatedly made her dream like this. whether how much patience she had, it wouldn't be possible to tolerate such torture like this.

She clenched her fists, screaming out in pain Keira couldn't take it anymore "Ahhhhh" she cried frantically as the smoke from the heat flowing around her burning limbs.

Since all of this was so realistic, The pain was real and her tears were also real this psycho was really sick enough to kill her if she doesn't obey.

Finally, the smoke blurred her vision and the scene gradually darkened.

Now she knew how painful it was to be burned to death.

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Gasping in shock and quickly deepening her breath.

Her eyes were all wet from relentless cried as the shock was so severe that she couldn't control herself and frantically use her hands crushing her head.

Her eyes widened and gasping for breath, The overbearing pain and the suffering were still so clear in her mind. Though she had woken from her dream and was in Arel's arms, she was still emotional shocked and unable to adjust.

Arel quickly grabbed her hands to stop her from crushing her head.

Keira was miserable, breathing heavily, eyes filled with fear, and staring at the blank space. Arel was heartbroken and want to bring all that suffering to himself "Keira.. look at me.. it's me" He held her face straight to him.

She slowly regained consciousness, panting panicky, and turned her gaze to Arel "A.. Arel.." she called him and cried loudly, Holding him tight like she just had a long horror.

Arel stroked her head "don't be scared.. I'm here.. It's me"

She hugged him and cried out miserably causing Frost in the next room to rush over and knock on the door "What happened to Keira?" He shouted and was ready to break the door at any moment.

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