THE VILLAIN'S LOVE GROWS FOR HIM.

CHAPTER SIXTY FIVE. DID IT FEEL GOOD?

A badly injured man was lying on a bed. Almost all his whole body was covered in bandages from his arms to his abdomen to his legs. Even his face was covered in bruises. And because he had been beaten to this bedridden state all he could do was stay still on the bed without having the energy to get up or sit straight. Unlike his immobile body his eyes were fuming with rage. His lips were trembling with anger.

Damn.......that prince of a bastard almost broke all my bones.....at this point it will take a lot of time to recover even with the help of mana......ugh....it fricking hurts. Damn royalty.......

He couldn't help but curse Zarad in silence, just remembering about how overpowering the price was when he had beaten him to a pulp, it was enough to make him cough out a mouthful of blood. Moreover.....

"Damn! How is he alive? I swear I strangled him back then. How is he, who died in my hands, still alive kicking safe and sound. Not only that he.....he has become so powerful. Hitomu Lapborn.....how dare he......." The small villain kept cursing and cursing.

"Who is that?" The voice of a women interrupted him.

The villain lying on the bed couldn't even turn his face. Thankfully he knew this voice. It was another royalty.

The condensing voice of the woman spoke again. "Hitomu Lapborn, who is he? Is he the cause behind my darling's sullen mood?" She was refering to Shand. Ever since he was back he had been in a bad mood. The chilling atmosphere around him was preventing others from approaching him.

The man on the bed recalled the scene and from what he could comprehend it was clear that Crown prince Shand cared about that Lapborn boy in one way or another. However the shocking twist was that that weak boy he had strangled has become stronger, so strong as if he were a different person. "You better be careful of him as well, Second princess of Lana. He is not someone you should mess with. Moreover, master seems to be somehow interested in him." He warned the woman standing at the door.

She snorted at his statement. "How good should he be for garnering my daring's interest?"

"He was pretty good and was even on par with master. I don't know how he got that strong when he withered in my hands a few years ago.... It's such a mystery." Came his reply.

Hearing this made her eyes narrow at the man dangerously. She flicked her sleeves angrily. "Hmph! On par with my darling? That has to be nonsense!" She turned around ready to walk away.

"Princess Havia, you should not underestimate that boy. He is very strong." Came a solemn warning.

Havia didn't look back nor turn around before walking away. "Strong? If so I am going to see it for myself....who this Hitomu Lapborn is."

The man on the bed heard her steps fade into the distance. Once he couldn't hear it anymore the croner of his lips curved to form an evil smirk.
"Ahh.....arrogant evil princesses are the easiest to fall when it comes to provocation. Hehe! Heh! Hehehe!"

WARNING: SMUT SCENE.

Meanwhile the infamous Hitomu Lapborn was busy kissing his lover during this time.

*Rip*

The sound of tearing clothes could be heard mixing with the sound of kissing.

A chuckled left Hitomu's lips. Helping the taller man take off his clothes he couldn't help but whisper, "Go easy. No one is running away amidst all these."
But this didn't stop Zarad's hands from ripping the clothes off his body. Undressing him he began to kiss him all over. His lips, his neck, his collarbone even down to his chest. When both of them were stripped fully naked their eyes lingered around their bodies greedily, none of them willing to back off. Hitomu stretched his hand. The tip of his fingers touched the abs of his lover, the skin against his hand was firm and slick. He then felt Zarad tremble pleasantly at his touch. Hitomu could feel himself smirking inside as he slid his hand lower. Down and down. Even lower until his fingers touched Zarad's dick, and the moment he touched it the little brother began to get hotter.