บททั้งหมดของ Dance With The Wicked: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

Belle’s eyes turned wide open, “That would mean we can find out the person who possessed him?”Leon nodded his head, “If a demon was to possess a human, their eyes turns red. Only those of highest blood like me could change their eye color but in Hell, that wouldn’t work.”“But his eyes were purple,” Belle noted.“It means a witch had possessed him,” Leon concluded for her. “It would be difficult to catch the perpetrator if it was a soul that had possessed him. I would have to kill your brother.”Belle’s face turn pallid hearing his words which he quickly soothed by brushing the outline of her cheeks.“Even if it was the case, I would find a way to not harm your brother. I know how much you love your family and how much they matter to you. I wouldn’t hurt the people you love darling.”Belle felt relieved and moved hearing Leon’s words. Knowing how he had been, he would have killed Damian as it was the easiest solution for him. As a demon, he would prioritize himself but for her, he ha

While Hell was peaceful, Leon’s residence was one of the most peaceful one with most of the servant being fired the day they step in, leaving only two servants. The first servant being the most loyal, Mephisto, the second one who always hid himself in the darkness, Nameless. He was called Nameless as he was born without the ability to speak, rendering him to have no ability to utter his own name. When he first stepped into the mansion to serve Leon, he was asked what his name was and to this he only wrote: “Nameless.”The servant was clad in black and his head covered in hood. Covering his face was a white mask that hide his entire face, leaving not even his lips to be seen and only his mouth. The servant reacts well with other creature, only his problem was that he couldn’t speak. That evening once Belle stepped in Leon’s mansion, she found herself locked inside a cave with the servant.How did this happen… thought Belle to herself while she took a peek at the servant who did not

Slightly startled, Belle straightened her back. Her blue eyes looked at him, confused, “Killed? Isn’t it a romance story?”“A tragic, romance story. I believe there are many like those in your land. Like the couple from different families who treated each other as nemesis, where in the end one killed itself.” Leon pointed out. “It’s similar but different for ours.”“Why did the witch killed the prince?” Belle questioned, feeling somewhere unsettled knowing that she was a witch and Leon a demon prince. Although she knew it was a story, it put her off ease.“The demon prince had unknowingly killed her parents,” Leon responded. “Their love story started like any others; where both creature meets each other for the first time, astonished by their differences and curiosity. They fell in love but witches and demons were enemies.”“So?” Belle whispered her questioned, feeling fearful of what she asked. “The prince’s brother told him to kill the witches who had been wrecking havoc in the hum

Belle who was now alone pushed herself from the chair. She walked over to the balcony. After pulling aside the curtain and leaning her face forward, she found that the view in front of her was at night. Now that she thinks about it, she had never seen Hell at the morning. Or do they not have morning?Walking back to the room, she turned toward the door. Although she felt hesitant to travel around the home, she also wanted to look around Leon’s home, wondering how does every location appears as it was the home of the man she loves.Right as she stepped out of the door, she was startled by the figure who was covered in a black cape in front of her. The person looked at her, lifting their face that was covered by mask and immediately shrink back as though they were shocked. Belle didn’t expect there would be a servant other than Mephisto and a taller man.“Wait!” Belle stopped him before he managed to run. She looked at the masked man who appeared as though wanting to escape her but at t

The stuffiness that she felt made her tongue tied. Belle fiddled with her hands while the masked man’s gestures turn flustered as he couldn’t comfort nor take back the words he had wrote. He knew the only reason why Leon had brought Belle here was because they had fallen in love for each other. To Leon his castle was similar to his heart. Only a few people could be let to enter his castle and not even his brothers were let invited.And that explain everything of Belle’s presence in the castle.Worried, the masked man wrote quickly, “But lady, that is what happened in the past. By past I mean, hundred of years ago. Lord Leon now looks back at it as simply a past memory.”Maybe, thought Belle silently. But it could be true that Leon’s love stays for centuries that he couldn’t forget his past lover. Belle quickly shook her head, reminding herself that this was only her thoughts and nothing has been confirmed. She needed to talk with Leon and made sure the fact before falling into the r