The Villain Who Fell In Love

"What is this nonsense?" yelled Henry as he threw the complaint papers at Emelia. "You did this, did you? During the party in Duke Zed's mansion," Henry sighed out loud and brushed his hair backward, seeing the indifferent expression on Emelia's face. He pointed his index finger at her, "I shouldn't have agreed to this. And you went with him, didn't you? Your lover? Is he even your real lover? Do you even know how what love is?"

Emelia shot a glare at him and said, "Don't compare me with you. You're the one who doesn't understand the word love." 

"Emelia, don't you know how much I love you? That is the reason why I kept you in your own room so that no one can touch you. But I made the wrong choice to let you go free just because we have delegates from the Vivan Empire," Henry slid his hands on her hair and gently stroked them. 

"Your love is not the love we all know. It's obsession and possessiveness," argued Emelia. 

"But obsession and possessiveness are ways to show affection. Don't people who like each other do that?" Henry asked Emelia, who shook her head, disagreeing with the way he thinks. 

"You're wrong, Henry. This is not affection. This is abuse. The love you know is not right. You're not even in your right mind anymore," said Emelia, taking a step back away from Henry. 

"This is mine. Everything from top to bottom is mine," said Henry, only to be shut when Emelia slapped him on the face, leaving him speechless. He looks at Emelia and touched his cheek, feeling it burn. He gritted his teeth and was about to say a word, only to be cut by her. 

"I'm not your item. Starting today, I won't allow you to abuse me any further. If you do, I'll go to Elliot and tell him not to sign the peace treaty," Emelia threatened Henry, who clicked his tongue.

"I was the one who brought you back here, and this is how you treated me? Is this how you will pay back my kindness?" Henry yells at her and pulls her hair down. Emelia kicks him on the stomach, and he fell onto the ground, coughing. 

"I told you not to touch me, did I?" Emelia swept her hands and crotches. She gave Henry a stern, inferior look that made him shudder. "I'll say this for the last time. Don't order me what to do, and don't compare me with yourself," Emelia walked over to Henry, who fiercely glared at her and did not think twice to pull her down with him. 

Emelia's eyes grew wide as she felt her whole body falling down. From the corners of her eyes, she sees Henry smirking as he watches Emelia's headland on the corner of a glass table. The corner of the glass table broke into pieces, and at the same time, Emelia landed on the ground, unconscious.

Are the gods giving him a second chance to renew her views of him? All Henry hoped was for Emelia to lose her memories again. But this time for all of her memories to disappear. It didn't matter if she looked lifeless or what. Everything of Emelia must be his. 

But then Henry is a fool. It's not easy for someone to lose their memories that way. It could kill the person and worse for Emelia to never wake up. He walked towards Emelia, laughing, and touched her head, and saw blood flow out. 

The smile on his face disappears, and he starts to panic. Henry took his handkerchief out and tries to stop the blood, but it wouldn't stop. The wound was so huge that he needed help. His hands trembled as his hands were covered in her blood. 

"Someone help!" pleaded Henry, but no one came. Where in the world are the servants when he needed them? Emelia's going to die at this point. She's losing too much blood. "Servants? Jason! Someone!" Henry called, and the door opens to see Air, who gasped after seeing Emelia on the ground with Henry, whose hands were covered in her blood. 

"Your Imperial Majesty," called Air, who was by the door.

"What's wrong?" asked Elliot, pulling his white gloves down. Then walking towards to see Emelia on the ground and her purple dress covered with blood. "Air, hurry and call a doctor," ordered Elliot, who stormed inside the room and pushes Henry away from Emelia.

Elliot looks around to find a piece of cloth long enough to wrap around her head. When he found one on the bed, he grabbed it and tied it around her head. This should be fine for now, but the amount of blood she lost worried him. 

"Just what were you thinking?" Elliot pulled Henry's collar, not allowing him to take a breath. "What did you do to her? Is this your usual beating to her? To the point you tried killing her?" Elliot raised his fist in the air and did not hesitate to give Henry a punch on his face.

"This is for hurting her," Elliot punches Henry in the stomach and raises his fist.

"This is for slowly killing her," Elliot punches Henry in the stomach once more, and as he was about to fly another punch, he was stopped mid-air by Enoch, who heard of the news from Air. 

"That's enough, Your Imperial Majesty," said Enoch, who regretted stopping Elliot. He shuddered from Elliot's aura and releases his hand, who laid another punch in Henry's stomach. 

Elliot felt someone tugging his coat, trying to stop him. He turned his neck to see who it was and saw Emelia, the one tugging him.

"I'm fine…Just bring me somewhere else, Elliot," whispered Emelia, who fell into slumber this time. 

How…how can someone be this cruel to her? Elliot asked himself and releases his collar. He stood up and carried Emelia up from the ground. For the last time, he looked at the beaten-up Henry and growled.

"You'll pay for this, Henry Verida."