Chapter 10 Wild Like A Lioness, Flushed Like A Rabbit

Zadok doesn't even have to look to the side to know that the scary aura is coming from Klaus. The young necromancer completely loses the courage to lower his pants in front of Irina or even look at her again.

Even someone as arrogant as he is is terrified of Klaus, and that seems crazy because why would he be afraid of someone in such a weak state that shouldn't even be able to stand?

But Klaus is there, gazing at him with crimson eyes that seem like two blood gems. He doesn't speak any words, but that eyes alone say something very clear, 'stay away from her, or I'll kill you.'

And somehow, Zadok has the feeling that Klaus, even weak and trapped in that cage, really could kill him. That makes the young necromancer even more terrified and makes him have the idea of killing Klaus before it's too late.

It's evident that by killing Klaus, Zadok couldn't escape being killed by the Sect Master, but when faced with fear like that, even someone like Zadok loses reason.

But before he can do anything, Elder Abner places a hand on his shoulder. "We should leave."

"That damn old dog..." Zadok is shaking with fear but still tries to insult Klaus. "Why are we keeping such a disgusting creature??"

"It's not our business, boy. And if we screw this up, the Sect Master will painfully kill us." Abner doesn't wait for Zadok's goodwill and drags the young necromancer toward the door.

Zadok can barely move in fear, so he lets Abner give him a hand. Meanwhile, Eli is also paralyzed with fear, still holding the tray of vegan food.

"Hey, Eli!!" Abner calls when he notices that his other pupil is not following them. "Damn, boy, stop trying to get that fairy's affection; you won't fuck her, but you'll end up getting killed by this thing!"

Klaus only has to look at Eli, and the young necromancer almost pisses himself in fear before running towards the door.

"The tray, you idiot!!" Abner tries to warn Eli that he is still carrying the fairy's food.

Irina hears that and quickly yells at the necromancers. "You guys can shove those greens up each other's asses!!"

"Damn, what's wrong with this fairy??" Abner asks himself before pulling his two pupils out of the chamber and closing the door.

Klaus is pretty pleased with that outcome, but Irina is huffing like an enraged bear. He looks at her with a confused expression, trying to understand what he did wrong.

"You don't have to defend me!" Irina is also a very proud person, and Klaus likes that. But then she points to the meat tray in front of his cage. "Now you have to give me half of those steaks!"

"..." Klaus quickly understands what Irina wants but makes a fake confused expression, leaving the fairy even angrier.

"Are you fucking kidding me???" Since she is clearly pointing to the tray of meat, it's evident that Klaus doesn't want to give it to her. "You drank my blood, and now you deny me a piece of meat!?!?"

Klaus just smiles, teasing Irina. And instead of getting more irritated, she looks sorrowful and desperate as she paces back and forth inside the cage. "Why is this happening to me?? Shit, what did I do wrong!?!"

After a minute of cursing her luck and the Gods, Irina stops when she feels something strange.

*Burrrrrrrrr*

That strange sound echoes through the chamber, and both Klaus and Irina know that it came from the fairy's stomach, but of course, she refuses to believe it while blushing like a ripe tomato.

Klaus already finds Irina so beautiful even when she's madly cursing, so it strikes him even harder when her cute cheeks blush like that.

Anyone in her situation would find it very bizarre and frightening to have someone drink her blood. And Irina still remembers that he figured out her name after drinking her blood, so she's afraid it's some kind of mind-reading technique or something.

But when her stomach starts to turn against her, Irina finds herself in an unbelievable negotiation. "You want more blood, right?"

"..." Klaus still doesn't understand her words, so she points to her wrist, where her wound from earlier is already closed, and in a few days, there wouldn't even be a scar left there.

He doesn't even need to answer, as the sparkle in his eyes makes his intentions clear. Irina looks away, still unsure if she should even do that.

Their eyes meet again, and she gets increasingly embarrassed until she gives up. "Okay, screw it!! Give me the damn food, and I'll give you my blood."

Klaus wastes no time and starts pushing the food trays closer to her cage. Even if she didn't keep her part of the deal, that food wouldn't do him any good.

Not even those rare steaks dripping juices awaken his appetite. Only blood can satisfy his physical and mental needs, but that blood has to be hot and preferably from a beautiful woman.

But Irina doesn't waste a second before starting to eat that food. When Klaus passes the tray of meat to her side, she picks up a big steak in her bare hand and begins to devour it like a wild beast.

"Hmmmmm... damnnnn..." She lets out long moans as meat juices run down her beautiful pink lips.

Klaus finds himself fascinated by Irina again. She has the appearance of such a delicate and graceful lady but acts like a true lioness, a perfect match in his eyes.

He gets lost in thought just watching her devour those steaks. That is not just about beauty; he also feels pleased that she is happy, a feeling that reminds him of his family.

Irina keeps eating all that food; she only stops when she is fully satisfied, and there is even a bulge in her delicate and sexy little belly.

"Oh, that was so good…" She can't help but smile. "I bet those damned necromancers never gave their prisoners such good food. Not even their Elders are supposed to eat this well... but that Sect Master is in love with you, isn't she?"

Klaus obviously doesn't respond to Irina, who looks at him and notices his happy expression. She misunderstands things and ends up thinking he's mocking her.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is it because I didn't behave like a refined lady at a court dinner???" She doesn't even realize she's pouting as she complains.

"???" Klaus raises his eyebrows in confusion. Sometimes, Irina seems so contradictory.

Nor does she understand her own outbursts of feeling. Then she remembers the deal, and despite growing concerned, she doesn't plan on going back on her word.

"Let's get done with it." She speaks with determination but then becomes confused again. "Well... how am I supposed to give you my blood?"

Klaus sees the confusion in Irina's eyes and then tilts his head before aiming at his neck. She still doesn't understand that, but then the answer comes when he opens his mouth, and his canine teeth magically get longer.

"You want to drink from my neck?!?!" She asks indignantly.

That's an expected reaction for him; after all, who wouldn't be upset and afraid of having someone biting their neck? And that's not even the part that Klaus likes to suck blood from women the most, but the other part would certainly make Irina more hesitant.

"No, no, no, I won't let you stick those scary fangs in my neck!" She quickly imposes.

"..." He can't help but be disappointed. The idea of biting that beautiful skin made Klaus extremely excited.

Irina doesn't give up on giving her blood to Klaus, but she wants to do that in the least dangerous and close way possible. After thinking about it for a while, she seems to have an idea.

Klaus watches her open the cut on her wrist with her fingernail and then places her other hand beneath it, letting drops of blood fall onto her palm.

He gets even more disappointed, but as a few drops of blood are still better than nothing, he approaches the cage's bars.

Irina feels like she's never been this nervous before, but she still takes courage and takes her hand towards Klaus. "Do it quick, please."

Klaus stands still until Irina's arm is in his range, then he acts as fast as the wind and grabs her wrist.

"AH!?" She startles at that movement and fears he will do something bad, but then she notices that his touch is gentle yet firm, and he still hasn't bitten her or anything.

Even he is surprised by his actions. Having her arm in his hands, he could easily drain all her blood and as it's very powerful, he would probably regain all his strength.

However, that idea sounds terribly bad. Klaus already likes Irina so much that he couldn't hurt her. All of his relationships with women have been very peculiar, so he's not sure how to act with a woman he likes that way.

But he's not dumb; first, he can't just suck her blood by force but only drink as much as she's willing to give him. Of course, he will have to convince her to give him more than just a few drops in the future.

Then he gently brings her hand up to his mouth and licks the blood on her palm. Her skin is even more fragrant and softer than he expected, and her blood feels much better than last time.

"Hmm..." She lets out a cute, soft moan as Klaus licks her hand like that.

Klaus is delighted with that moan, but he is more focused on licking every drop of her blood rather than teasing her now. Yet, one thing seems to lead to the other, and then she realizes he's about to suck her finger.

"No, no, don't do that…." She begs but, at the same time, doesn't even try to pull her hand back.

And he doesn't stop, there are a few drops of blood on her delicate finger, and he puts it in his mouth without thinking twice.

"AHHHhhh... fuck!!!" She loudly moans as she can't deal with those new feelings.