Last Born Of The Desdemona

Chapter 354: CLICK! CLICK! CLICK!

Chapter 354: Chapter 354: CLICK! CLICK! CLICK!

Chapter 354 – CLICK! CLICK! CLICK!

"I will kill you! I will fucking kill you, Klaus!!!" Love screamed at the top of her lungs, wearing a white robe reaching her knees, meant for injured patients, sitting atop Klaus himself, trying to strangle him to death.

The two were on a bed inside one of the Health Center’s rooms.

"You damn bitch, get off me!" he retorted, trying to push her away. But Love was pinning all her strength onto him, and Klaus was still mid-healing.

However, he gritted his teeth, mustered all the strength he had left in his weakened state, and flipped Love down onto the Health Center bed, sitting atop her instead.

The sequence happened so fast that Love’s reaction lagged behind, still confused, until Klaus pinned both her hands down on either side.

"Are you insane?" he growled, breathing heavily. "You were truly about to kill me, you stupid bitch."

"I am going to kill you, Klaus," Love hissed. "Now get off me before I use my runes."

"It’s forbidden to use your power in a Health Center, stupid."

"Because you think I care?" she scoffed, her pink eyes glowing. "I don’t give a fuck. I’ll blast your head off if you don’t."

"Between you blasting my head off and me severing your head with my wind blade," he grinned coldly, eyes glowing, "let’s see who’s faster."

Love’s eyes narrowed, and she fell silent at those words. No matter what she thought of it, Klaus was fast. Far too fast. She’d become even more aware of that dreadful fact during their duel.

He didn’t have a teleportation skill, but his speed felt like one.

"Fuck," she cursed, annoyed and angry. "I’m not going to forget this, Klaus. You’d better pray day and night that I don’t find a rune to counter your power."

"You can keep dreaming," Klaus mocked. "And all of this over a bet you made and lost? Are you serious? What a stupid girl."

"You know damn well the problem isn’t that I lost the bet!" Love shouted, the memory flaring up again. "I will never wear that maid dress, Klaus! Never!"

"And why is that?"

"Have you seen it? My ass would be out in the open!"

"Vulgar, Love. Very vulgar. Is this how you want your fans to see you?"

"Fuck the fans."

"You told me to find something cute," Klaus replied, grinning. "Well, lo and behold, I damn well found it! Now just wear it and shut up."

"You must have lost the whole damn plot," Love chuckled humorlessly. "That maid dress is more suited to whores who spread their legs for money! Again, have you actually seen that dress? I’m not a whore!"

"Ah, well," Klaus smiled, "that’s quite the debatable statement you just made."

Love’s brain halted at his words, then blood rushed through it, her anger reaching a whole new level.

"I swear, Klaus fucking Silicin Handoff, I will kill you! I’ll do it even if I have to sacrifice all my remaining lives!" Her eyes began to glow, runes slithering across her body.

Klaus smiled, seeing her so angry. But he knew she was serious about fighting him.

He still wasn’t fully healed, but he didn’t mind going a round or two with her. And as for using a skill being forbidden in a Health Center...

Just like Love had said... who gave a fuck?

"I beat you once," he said, wind picking up around him, "I can beat—!"

CLICK!

Dead silence.

Both Klaus and Love froze at the sound. They looked at each other, thinking they must have misheard. However...

CLICK! CLICK!

That was clearly not the case.

They both whipped their heads to the side and took in the sight of Cassius Desdemona, holding his phone and...

Both Love and Klaus’s eyes widened in horror.

...taking pictures of them.

CLICK! CLICK! CLICK!

"Ah!" Cassius exclaimed, pausing for a moment when he noticed them looking. "Don’t worry, brother."

CLICK!

"You—" CLICK! "—can conti—" CLICK! "—nue your lovely—" CLICK! CLICK! "—love-making."

Then he paused, smiling at them wildly. "Just act like I’m not here. You two were about to fight, right? Go ahead and continue. Pretty daring to do it here, but hey, that makes it more interesting. And sorry to interrupt—!"

"Cassius, I’m going to beat your goddamned ass!" Klaus scowled, lunging at his friend.

But Love grabbed his leg, making him fall back onto her. She groaned in pain as his head landed on her chest, while Klaus didn’t know whether to curse or cry.

But Cassius?

CLICK! CLICK! CLICK!

"Queen’s lovely skirt, perfect position! Oh my Queen!"

The Last Born was enjoying himself far too much.

"You! What the fuck are you doing?" Klaus cursed at Love’s stupidity, his face outraged. Why had she grabbed his leg?

"You’re the stupid one, bitch," she replied, whispering into his ear, pushing his head away from her chest. "When you flipped me earlier, my robe rode up. If you get up now, he’ll see my underwear, you dumbass!"

Klaus’s eyes widened slightly. "And why the hell didn’t you tell me that earlier?!"

"Because you would’ve cared?" she shot back. "Just don’t move too fast!"

Klaus was speechless, but had no choice but to obey. He was a bastard, but Windy and his mother had taught him to respect a woman’s body.

And besides, it didn’t sit right with him to let Cassius see Love’s underwear.

However...

"Why are the two of you whispering?" Cassius, now sitting on a chair of fire in front of them, smiled deeply. "I can hear you quite well. What a lovely thing, watching love bloom in front of me. It’s like watching a drama live. What a blessing!"

[...you truly didn’t need to tell them that, Cass.] Ananke whispered.

[What a bastard, darling is. I love him though.] Marvela shook her head.

Both Love and Klaus grew embarrassed by his words. They quickly recovered and sat facing Cassius, side by side on the bed.

"You’d better delete those damn pictures, Cass," Klaus said. "And why are you even here?"

"What kind of question is that? To see you, of course," Cassius said. "As the good friend I am, it’s my duty to look after you. Just—" he smiled slyly, glancing at Love, whose face was annoyed, "—I didn’t expect to stumble on a scene that looks straight out of a smut novel."

"Good friend my ass!" Klaus scoffed. "We see you once every full moon, dude."

"That’s quite the hyperbole."

"Fully appropriate to prove my point," Klaus said. "And the only reason you’re here is because this bitch nearly killed me."

"Call me bitch again, and I’ll show you who the real bitch is here," Love hissed at him.

"I was right," Cassius laughed. "I knew it!"

"Knew what?"

"I told Kei and Naty there was something between the two of you that wasn’t just hate," Cassius smiled mischievously, making them both twitch with irritation. "They didn’t believe me, but here’s my proof. You two love each other."

Both Klaus and Love twisted their faces in disgust.

"Love who?" Klaus said, outraged. "There’s no damn way!"

"I hate him with all my heart," Love added.

Cassius just stared at them like an old man watching two youngsters lie to themselves.

A stare that left both Love and Klaus thoroughly fed up.

"You know what? Thanks for the visit, now get out," Klaus shooed him away. "And delete those damn photos before I spill all your childhood secrets."

"You wouldn’t dare."

"You know I would. And wait, hold on a damn minute, how did you get more handsome all of a sudden?" He grimaced at Cassius’s face. "You disgust me! Love, don’t look at this bastard!"

Love rolled her pink eyes. "Shut up, insecure bastard. I hate his face anyway. He’s too beautiful."

"Who the hell are you calling insecure?!"

"Hahah." Cassius laughed, genuinely enjoying watching the two of them bicker.

He never thought a day would come when he wouldn’t disdain Love.

"Alright, alright," Cassius said, standing up. "I was just here to see you, Klaus. But you seem to be doing fine and don’t need my company. Guess I’ll grab Keisha and drag her along to keep me company today."

"Yeah, go away," Klaus shooed him again, then smiled. "And thanks, bastard. I didn’t expect you to come, you know?"

"What kind of friend do you take me for?"

"The one who’s never around?"

"Busy! I’m busy, damn it!"

"Screw you, dude. We’re all busy. But I get it. Now go away. Your handsome face is pissing me off." He said, "and don’t forget Naty if you take Kei."

Klaus grimaced. "I don’t want that annoying woman crying on my phone again. I’m tired, and I’ll shout at her depressing ass to shut the fuck up."

"You’ve done that plenty of times before," Cassius chuckled. "And did Naty ever stop?"

Klaus sighed. "She never did. Why can’t she go to Kei?"

"Kei will only tell her what she wants to hear, I guess," Cassius said, walking away. "But you’re too blunt to bother filtering your mouth. You’re perfect for a hard reality check. Just accept your duty with a bloody smile, brother."

"I’ll block her."

"You won’t."

"Anyway. Again, don’t forget Naty, Cass! And where’s my gift, as the injured party here?"

"I am the gift, bastard," Cassius said, then turned and tossed something at Klaus, who caught it easily, before stepping out of the room, his voice trailing behind him. "But you can have this too; a woman gave it to me, then ran off while I was walking here. Oh, and bye bye, Love. I like you now, I guess."

Klaus looked at what Cassius had given him, and his face twitched heavily, part of it flushing red.

Love leaned forward to see what it was, and her face flushed red in turn.

"What... the... fuck?"

"Yeah," Klaus muttered, lips trembling as he stared at the condom in his hand, "what... the... fuck."

—End of Chapter 354—

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