CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN.

Eleanor ran faster to catch up with her master who was walking fast but if you look closer you would see he wasn't walking a bit fast.

"You didn't explain why,Sir.Dimitrix."

"And i don't need to."

"why?" She pouts. "Tell me huh?"

"No!"

"Please??Huh??"

Dimitrix stop mid way and turned to her, saying."If you stop calling me 'Sir' maybe. ...maybe i might reconsider"

"Fine." She quickly agree.

"This is a story unknown to people. Back then,the Demons created four stones called the precious stones...those stones gave anyone who holds it great abilities."

Interested,she asked."What abilities?"

This was something she never read in the book before.

Surprisingly,even the book held it's own secrets.

"The white stone has the ability to purify,the yellow stones strengthens a person ability,the red stone gives a person the ability to control fire and the last stone which you would know is the dark stone it brings nothing but destruction,it's the stone that holds....."

"Dark magic." Eleanor completed his statement and he nods his head indicating she was absolutely right.

"And that is what Luther has in his palm, something so dark and evil."

"About about you?" She whispered and lifted her lashes to look up at him.

"I holds the red stones."

"You holds the red stone?..how did you get hold of it then if this story is unknown to people?"

He shrugs and continue walking as she pick up her own pace."My father.He held the two stones in his hands,the red and the white stones, he kept it safe not wanting it to fall in the wrong hands example my mother, his wife.On the night before he died he handed the red stone to me."

"Then what about the white stone?" She asked.

He shook his head."He never spoke of it....the white and yellow stones is something that is long gone,i never saw or heard of it again."

He answered.

"Have never seen you around with the stone before." She commented.

"That's because i swallowed it,it gives me the ability to control fire and a strength that is out of human reasoning and if i bring it back out i will be like the others, a common first grader." He explains.

"No wonder the name fire lord suits you."

He crack a smile."I guess so.All i hope is that those stones should never fall in the hands of the wrong person." He place his finger over his lips."Don't tell anyone what we discussed here not even a single soul."

"Never," She promised."But i have a question."

"Go ahead then."

"Well you said the Demons created the stones then how did it get in the hands of us human?"

Dimitrix gave her a gentle stroke on the hair. "Smart girl."

His comment was met with a snort and he laughs.

"There was a land called the land of Liberio where Demons resides in but the human didn't like the idea of them living amongst them.They thought that one day the Demons might attack them,they feared for their future so they decided to chase them out before any harm come at them, so they declared war against the demons because of that the demons was forced to create four stones,the precious stones.During the war the stones got lost or rather the human stole it and sold it in black market, those ignorant human thought it was gold.And that was how the stones scattered and landed into the hands of different men."

"Is there any other person out there that is just like you even outside Arystarr?"

He shook his head."They might,is not like I know of.Now I want to hear you call my name. Repeat after me," He commamded "DIMITRIX" He said,emphasizing his words.

"No." She said playfully and walk past him.

He smirk."You promised!!" He pouts.

"Nayyy!!" She screamed and hop away as he chased after her."I definitely said not to call you 'Sir' "

"Call me!" He demands.

"Alright, alright.What can I help you with,Mister?"

His brows furrows in frustration."Eleanor-"

"Or should I say you master?" She asked,trying to irks him.

Dimitrix tries to catch her but she spills away from his grip.

"Come here" He ordered."No?"

She shook her head and ran off as he follows her."Call me Dimitrix, no Mister, no Master nor Sir, got it?"

"No." She stick out her tongue at him.

He didn't know whether to cry or laugh, she was definitely driving him crazy.

With long stride, Dimitrix got hold of her and seize her, trapping her against the wall with his hands and body.

"You have no where else to go now, Princess." He said with his usual deep sexy voice."Call my name, Eleanor!"

His closeness, scent, breath and those eyes that burns into hers made her lose the thought of how to talk.

Seeing she was fighting within herself, unsure of what to do he decided to not force her."I...If you don't want to call me that, I won't force you."About to pull away, he heard her lovely voice say.

"Dimitrix." She half whisper.

He quickly turns to her making a snapping sound from his neck.

"Huh????"

"Sir Dimitrix!!!" She yells and shoved him aside and ran off, blushing.

"Eleanor." Her sweet name roll out of his mouth and it brought a smile to his cold face.

"Eleanor."