-eleven point two-

They played together, and everybody was amazed at how she won almost every time, but she started to get dizzy. She was drunk because of alcohol and that pill mixing together. She had never felt like this before. Well, it was her first time. And her drunk personality was very unexpectedly alluring. Everybody there fell for her badly and couldn't take their eyes off her.

She lost the card, and the volunteer guy had to take his pants off after taking off his shirt. Killa stood up, took her cream fur coat off, gave it to him, and put her hand through his hair. She didn't like losing.

"Don't—I'm sorry. Next time, I'll win," Killa said to the dark-haired, tanned masculine guy, and he reddened. Killa stood playing with Ree to show that she was serious. But her face and lips were so pink that they turned to red soon, like merlot wine that stained her pale skin. Without an oversized coat, everybody could see her little black dress.

"You're drunk already?" Ree chuckled, teasing her.

'I've never seen Miss Killa like this,' Glenn thought. 

"I'm going to win you even if I'm drunk." She showed her serious face, but it didn't help her much; her sexual body and voice made everything and everyone's jaw drop.

"My sexy killa, you make all the boys fall at your feet right now." Ree teased; he was sort of having fun and pleased seeing this side of her.

People looked at her, and Glenn saw all the guys at the back looking at her. He stared back at them as if he wanted to kill them or really intended to kill them.

"Pull out your card," she said,

They were having fun. After that game, she won and looked very delighted; she raised her arms like a kid, and her face showed everything that made Ree more fond of her because he'd never seen this kind of habit she did. He didn't mind that he lost her.

The relationship between Killa and Riagán was also quite special. Riagán might be friendly to everyone and tease all his family members, but Killa had seen directly through him since she was younger. She could read him while playing cards and knew what Ree was thinking. Even his funny and charming side of him also showed the deep emotion behind his actions, especially in his eyes. Killa was the only one who could see it. Also, Killa witnessed his sex situation every night and never reported it to Germogen.

After she won the game, she was so happy that her body was losing balance in the blurred image of her sight. Then she fell on a volunteer guy's lap. 

"You don't have to take your clothes off anymore." She looked at him and said to him with a smile. Killa used her finger to touch his bottom lip and forced it open, then she gave a bit of the tip of her tongue to his tongue. She kissed him. They were making out sexily, and then Ree got up and pulled her body out.

"Everyone out," he ordered.

People were out immediately; the guy was kissed by her, still all red, but the dead look Ree 

staring at him made him leave the room.

She turned to Ree, "Why?" She asked him with sparkling eyes 

"Why did you kiss him?" he asked,

"You told me to have fun," she said with her eyebrows tucked. "Then, who else can I kiss?" she asked,

"Glenn—you out too," Ree ordered him.

Glenn got up and left them together.

"Your face is all red," Ree looked at her, "Your skin too." Ree continued saying what he saw.

"It's your fault." She said lightly. Killa pulled his shirt collar, and she kissed him.

'You're so drunk. Killa,' Ree thought, and then he touched her face with both hands to bring her closer to him. Then, he kissed her back intensely.

She tried to pull her lips away, "ha—ahh," she was out of breath, then he took his lips and his tongue out, looking at her.

"You shouldn't kiss me first." He said to Killa. Then, he held her up against his body, her two legs wrapping his body. He brought her to the sofa and put her on top of him as he leaned back on the backrest.

They were making out. Ree felt her movement with a luring, attractive sense from her. That roused and provoked him so much. Ree kissed her so intensely that he had never had it before, and then suddenly, she fell asleep on his lap.

"Killa..." He called her, but there was no response from her. "Killa," he started to fear, and then he felt her chest pounding. 'What should I do with her..' he thought. He touched her head and slightly to her face. "I won't let you drink with anyone anymore," he said out loud.

Ree held her out after he waited for his rousing temptation to leave his body, and he decided to bring her home, but he had to pause that thought. If she went home, his father would be pissed at him and her. So, Ree ordered Glenn to take care of her instead. 

"Glenn...Don't you dare touch her," Ree said to him with a serious face.

Glenn, Ree's best man, was taking her to his apartment. He took care of her while she fell asleep without knowing the situation at the moment. Glenn held her to his bed and looked at her with deep thought.

'What else should I do next...If it was Master, I could do the same, just take off his clothes and just leave him there… but...it's Miss Killa…What the hell should I do? Shit' Glenn thought. "I hate my Master," Glenn mumbled. 'I...just take off her shoes first,' Glenn thought. 

Glenn sat on his bed and removed her shoes while looking at her pretty face. His memory ran down his brain about the past days. She was a kid walking past the room every night and brought him a cold milk box or juice box for him.

'What a strange kid,' Glenn thought. But how strange the girl was; it was just normal in the Lysander family. Seeing Killa grow up over the past few years, she's stronger and cleverer every day. After the news of the Lysander family that Killa, the youngest and the right legacy for the family, would be cut off from them, it was not because of the supreme decision; it was her own decision. 

'Every night after that, she was back with the blood all over her clothes and her hands, with an unfeeling face on her. How could it be possible for a little girl to do all this difficult and mad stuff like this by herself and with those two men behind her? Her skills must be insanely ruthless to come back home alive following the brutal nights. Despite that, she's still kind and has a warm heart with her people, just like her beauty, which also gets more appealing every day.' Glenn was lost in his mind.

The thought of Glenn toward Killa couldn't tell whether he was feeling sorry for her or just admiring her—or maybe it was both mixed up.

Glenn decided to find comfortable clothes for her to wear because her little sexy dress could be inconvenient for her and also unbearable for Glenn.

'T-shirt might be fine,' Glenn thought.

He held her up and put on his T-shirt, which was more significant than her body. He put on her head and let it cover her tiny and delicate body. So he put his hand inside and unbuttoned her dress without seeing. 

'Shit...' Glenn flinched when her body leaned toward him, but it was not because of that; her chest was also against his chest. Her tiny little body, the size of her breasts, was very unexpected.

The following day came along with a headache for someone who was hungover.

'My head...' Killa thought as she tried to push herself up from the bed by putting her hands on the bed, and she felt slightly different from the feeling she was touching the bed. She opened her eyes and looked at the bed; it was gray in color, and then she turned her face to look around the room. 'I don't think a maid would change my only bad sheet and entire room in one night,' Killa thought.

"Miss Killa,'

'Who...who is that sound?' Killa thought with her eyes wide open. She turned around and tried to find something.

"Miss Killa, Are you feeling okay?" Glenn asked,

"Shit, is it in my head?" Killa said it out loud.

"Pftt," The same voice couldn't hold a laugh because of her reaction.

Killa finally turned to face the owner of the voice. "Glenn?" she was shocked.

"I made a hangover soup for you, Miss Killa," Glenn said,

She was still surprised and couldn't pull herself together. 'Hangover soup? Is it his room? I slept in his room?' Kill was thinking and looking around the room. She turned her face to look down at her body. 'That absolutely is not my shirt!' Killa thought

"Should I bring you to the bed?" Glenn asked,

"No...it's okay," she said softly with a bit of a raspy voice.

"Yes, Miss Killa,"

"My head..." she said while getting up from the bed. Then Glenn hurried up to hold her while she lost her balance because of dizziness.

"Can you walk?" Glenn asked,

"Yeah..." she said, trying to avoid eye contact. She walked herself, wearing his T-shirt but without any bottoms. "You made this?" she asked after she sat on a chair at the dining table, which was perfect for two people.

"Yes, Miss. I don't know that it will suit your test."

She gave a quick glance at him. "...It's fine." Then she sipped that soup. "What about you?"

"I'm not a hangover, Miss."

'Is he teasing me?' Killa thought. "Thank you," she said lightly. And I'm sorry," he looked at her, "that I gave you trouble."

"Not at all, Miss Killa. I must take care of you." Glenn said truthfully,

'A master saying sorry to a person in a lower position?' Glenn thought. "I am the one to say sorry to you, Miss."

"For what?"

"For touching you without permission," Glenn confessed,

Her eyes widened, 'Touching me...touching me? Did we have sex? Was I that drunk!? Shit, I'm going to kill you, Ree, ' Killa thought, and she continued eating the hangover soup quietly, 'Even if we had sex, it's normal for us, Lysanders. Kristina and Lise have sex with their bodyguards and their best men. Glenn wouldn't mind.. right? I feel like I did something bad to him...Does he think I want to catch him as my personal bodyguard? Ree would be pissed...And Glenn would be punished because of me.. why am I that drunk! But it was my first time. At least I have consciousness and feeling something..' Killa thought.

"Miss..." Glenn kneeled his knees in front of her. "You can punish me, Miss Killa,"

"How can I punish you? I am not your master." She said,

"But I touched you without your consent."

'Wait...' Killa thought. "Did...I force you to do anything?" she asked,

"No, Miss…You fell asleep," he said,

"Did we have sex?" She asked to clear her mind and tilted her head,

"Ah...No, Miss Killa, I just changed your clothes."

'Oh...' Killa thought. "Then why do you have to apologize to me?" she asked, feeling relieved.

"Because I did it without your permission. I took off your clothes." Glenn was still on his knees.

Killa gently put her hand on his head, and he was shocked. "In that term, I am probably the one to apologize to you...and thank you for taking care of me," Killa said with a sweet smile. He was so startled by her reaction, all the words and gestures.

Thud-Thud!

The sound of the door banging.

Glenn got up and walked to the door. He peeked to see who it was, and then he opened the door.

"Where is my Master?" Zadkiel asked,

Thud!

And then Ero came in and pushed Glenn aside on the spot,

"I didn't say you can come in," Glenn grabbed Ero's arm, but Ero didn't even care and then pushed Glenn again.

"Master!" Ero saw her. 'Why is she wearing his shirt..?' Ero thought. "Why are you wearing his shirt, Master?" Ero asked, "You! Did you!?" Ero turned to Glenn and pushed him against the wall.

Zadkiel heard Ero's sentence and tried to find Killa. When Ero pushed Glenn away, he noticed Killa eating hangover soup with a man's T-shirt on.

Killa looked at him back. "Stop, Ero," she said and got up. Zadkiel and Ero noticed that she didn't wear any pants on. "What are you doing here?" she asked calmly,

"It's time to take you to school, Master," Zadkiel said, his fists clenching.

Killa said nothing and approached them, "I can go by myself."

"Master, I always take you there," Zadkiel said,

"Yeah, father's order," Killa said sarcastically. Zadkiel was in silence, and he was trying to keep his temper on Glenn while he was surveying Killa's body, wearing only his shirt covering her body. "Can I borrow your shirt?" Killa turned to Glenn,

"Yes, Miss Killa," Glenn said,

"Thank you, and sorry for the men invading your personal space." She was being sarcastic again.

Glenn looked at her, "..It's okay, Miss." said gently,

Killa was about to leave the room and turn to see Glenn. Killa saw Ero's hand still on his neck. She composedly grabbed Ero's hand and pulled it down. Then she glanced at Glenn's neck to see if there was any bruise and touched his neck. "Thank you for your soup. It's delicious," she said, smiled at him, and then walked away.

Glenn said nothing. Ero and Zadkiel stared at Glenn and then followed her without moving on him. They followed her to the car, staring at her tiny body under the oversized t-shirt.

'I really want to tear that shirt off and burn it to the ground!' Ero thought.

'Master really has feelings for Glenn?' Zadkiel tried to calm himself while thinking of that.