Chapter 681: [Domestic Violence]

"Well?"

The moment Allen returned to the Ruinos Castle within the [Solheim] he suddenly felt a tug in his heart, palpating crazily. His heart suddenly felt nervous—what’s going on…? He frowned. This is his world, why is he feeling something like this so suddenly…?

However, he immediately found out the reason the moment he spread out his consciousness.

She is…?! Allen’s body trembled and immediately, he disappeared from where he was.

An extremely beautiful figure was standing at the other end of the room. Her beautiful golden hair was messily fluttering in the air, and gorgeous silk clothing was also lightly swaying. Looking at her, one can easily conclude that she was the kind of girl that women loved to hate.

She was an adult, but so young that she still had the exuberance of youth. She had that movie star look, not overly tall and willowy, but more like an action star. Her muscle definition was perfect that even with her just sitting down there, she released an intimidating majesty that no normal men could possess.

Her perfect frame and slender body were like that of a Victoria secret model. Her blue eyes, like the sea, were calm and emotionless even, but with a hint of longing, and nostalgia. Long, wavy blonde hair, so smooth and silky, almost as if it was tailored from gold fabric. She wasn't just flawless in her bone structure, her skin was like silk over a glass and she radiated an intelligent beauty.

Sitting there, in the balcony of a certain someone’s room, now she looked just like a fairy longing to fly, but this fairy was a sad fairy. Her back view appeared sad, beautiful and also lonely shrouded under this silver moonlight.

When Allen noiselessly appeared inside the room, he saw this back view, then he instantly felt rather distressed inwardly, and felt heart-broken somewhere in his heart. That feeling of heart-broken, this debt, how can he repay it?

How could he not know just why would this beautiful princess have such expression…?

As if she sensed his presence, the lovely body of the beautiful fairy slightly quivered, then slowly turned around. And seeing the most hated person yet also her most beloved and precious man standing behind her and was looking at her with pity and painful gaze, she hatefully gnashed her teeth.

This bastard… tears flowed on her eyes as she bit her lips. Pain? Why’d he felt pain? Took pity? Damn pity, she didn’t need it. Mia’s expression became agitated, but very quickly, she calmed down. She snorted and glared at Allen hatefully; “What should I say at this moment…? Have you been well? Did you miss me? How are you? Are you doing fine…? Or should I curse you for being a bastard and leaving me all alone, for several years...?” Mia breathes heavily, showing her complicated and haggard emotions running rampant.

“… …” Allen’s eyes turned red. His lips trembled, wanting to say something but he couldn’t find any words. What should he say…? What could he say…?

“Mia…I,”

However, before he could say anything, he suddenly felt a gust of wind and something crashed into him. Allen found himself being embraced by her. It was so sudden he couldn’t react. Drop! Drip! Drop! On his face, drops of tears fell down, and when he raised his head, he saw Mia looking at him tearfully.

Once that first tear broke free, the rest seemed to follow in an unbroken stream.

“Allen…” Mia cried like a child as she embraced her damnable lover's head. She wailed and cried. Cried. And cried. She sobbed into his chest unceasingly, hands clutching at his clothes as if afraid he would suddenly disappear again, leaving her behind.

Allen held her in silence, rocking her slowly as her tears soaked his chest. A tiny lapse let her pull away, blinking lashes heavy with tears, before she collapsed again, her howls of misery worsening as well as the happiness that she couldn’t contain anymore. After all, she finally found him. The one she longed for day and night and just couldn’t forget…!

He’s finally here.

…right by her side, where he meant to.

As she looks at his never-changing appearance, craggy features suspended between grief and joy. Seconds pass, her brain taking him in, struggling to comprehend that he isn't one of the pictures she always keeps beside her bed or those life-sized pictures plastered on her walls, looking every minute and hour, that he is real. At this moment, despite all those things she wanted to say, words she formulated even before this day, she found herself at a loss. Her brain can't even formulate a thought, at least not one based in any language, and if she doesn’t touch him at this very moment, like confirming the truth through illusions, soon she wouldn’t be able to endure it as if her atoms will tear themselves apart.

How the ground between them is erased, she will never recall, but one moment they are apart and the next they are morphed into a single being. The warmth of his body meets her cold skin, giving her hope like he always did, whether in this world, or that world. Or anywhere in this whole wide universe.

“Mia…I’m sorry,” he spoke into her ears, whispering, his voice trembling, in self-guilt.

“Allen, Allen…!” But what does it care? At this moment, she couldn’t even formulate any proper response, and all she could do, was call his name over, and over, and over again. Like a broken recorder. "I'm sorry, I' sorry," but so is he. Allen continued to repeat his words, over and over again. One of his hands clasps around her lower back, the other strokes her hair.

With each soft touch more tears fall, tears neither of them wipes away.

After a long time of cruel separation, they have the chance to make new memories and wasting time isn't on the agenda.

… …

“Let’s leave them for now…”

Layla and the others were just behind the door, looking through the tiny crack. Each of their expressions soft and gentle, even Celty was unusually behaving well.

They know how much Mia had suffered silently and how she was longing for this very day. Disturbing this time would be rude of them and so, looking at each other with wry smiles, they shook their heads helplessly and started leaving.

“...It's would be best to give her some time. Especially in her case...”

Layla was planning on giving Mia the time to spend together with just Allen.

She deserves a break, she deserves this time--for all her sufferings up until now.

“I see. What a wonderful idea.”

“…Have a KitKat..?” Xue Ling joked with an amused expression.

“Ha ha, that’s funny~” Celty rolled her eyes.

The other women giggled as they walked away from Allen’s room.

“Yes. Well then everyone, good night.”

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“Well then, maybe I should go for the day as well.”

“We still have a long day tomorrow,”

Giggling in happiness, the women one by one left the second floor and went to the first floor where the guest rooms resided.

Normally, their rooms were all on the second floor just next to Allen but to give them some space, they all decided to let them have the entire second floor tonight. In any case, it seems like tonight would be a very long night…

… …

Back in Allen's room...

Allen held the trembling poor little girl in his hand, his expression extremely gentle. Stroking her hair and back, he waited for her to calm down—at least, that’s what he thought, when—suddenly, he felt like he was in a perilous position as if a murderous beast was staring at him, which creeped him out!

What? What’s going on? However, when he looks down, he saw Mia glaring at him amidst the tears. His back felt a cold chill. So after the calm, comes the storm...indeed?

“Allen…do you know your wrongs?!” Mia muttered through gritted teeth. Now that she had finally calmed down, the flame of anger was burning up in her heart, and her eyes were filled with killing intent!

Allen nodded heavily. What will come will always come…he smiled bitterly after realizing what will come the next second.

Mia wipes the tears on her face, her expression still fierce. “I dare you to defend,” she stared at him with eyes full of killing intent. It's like she was shifting into a beast, and ready to rip him apart. She gritted her teeth and spoke fiercely, “…tonight, you better not think of being freed unscathed!”

As she spoke, she had made a palm hit with air streams blowing over. Allen couldn’t help but think that if that fist hit a metal wall, it would surely make a hole or a large dent at least. He was somewhat terrified. He stepped backward but he gritted his teeth and let all of his defenses down in fear of her getting hurt because of the rebound. After all, even with his abilities, his physical body alone is harder than a meter thick metal plate.

Normal human punching him would be like punching into a metal wall, even with Mia's power level—

"I know…" he smiled bitterly.

"Just do whatever you can. I will show you mercy. You won't be killed!" Mia still didn’t care and spoke through her teeth.

Even if you say that. Allen sighs inwardly and then…

- Puff! - He got kicked on the belly and flew out backward fast. He only had time to exclaim when he was knocked back, his belly caved in from the strength of her kick!

"Gah!?"

The power of that kick is overbearing! However, he deserved the kick! Allen smiled bitterly. Not even daring to use [Undying King] physique to erase the pain. He was no masochist but he deserves the pain. Totally. If it was able to offset Mia's feelings even a tiny fraction, then being beaten is worth it!

“You damn bastard! How dare you discard me! How dare you leave me for so long?!” Mia cried out like an enraged panther. "One strike is not enough! Come on!"

She stepped forward. Like a raging war god, she advances with a very fierce expression. She wouldn’t easily forgive this bastard who had just left her behind without warning. Even if there’s a reason behind it, who cares! This bastard! Does he know how she felt during this time, missing him? Longing for him? It's as if it was slowly killing her, something within, eating her from the inside. Her heart hurts every damn night due to worries and anxieties and this bastard! He still has the gall to flirt anywhere and everywhere?!

- Puff! -

"Uugh!" Allen was flying out again. But this time, he crashed into the wall, creating small cracks, even on the Ruinos castle, showing how powerful the impact was. This time, he got punched in the face. Allen got hit on his pretty face. He was frightened. But he didn’t dare counter nor defend and just let Mia’s fist and kick hit him.

At this moment, Allen couldn’t help but wonder where Mia was getting her power from. It’s as if she was even more powerful than Ares, her punch and kick is basically like a hammer pounding at him.

“My heart is aching every damn night! I love you! I love you and want you to be there! I don’t want to leave your side ever again!!”

- Bang, bang, bang… -

"But you?! You...?! You bastard!! Time and time again...always--!!"

-Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang… -

Allen got hit several times. His pretty little face became little pig face. No, it was a big head. If any of the girls saw his current appearance, they would surely grieve in pity!

"I’m sorry…Mia, I’m really sorry," Allen muttered with a swollen mouth.

Allen knows better than what to do in front of an angry woman. It’s better to reduce the level of her anger and getting her to talk all her grievances to make her feel light. And so, he can only accept the beating…in any case, he really deserves it! Yeah, he totally deserves it!

“Have you ever thought about how I fare these past years without you?! Do you think about the nightmares, the worries, the anxieties, all attacking me! But I forced myself to look fine! Because I know you would be fine! And all I need is to wait for you to come back!” Mia looked cold and kept attacking-

"BUT YOU DID NOT!!!"

Bang, bang, bang, bang, puff, puff, puff…

- In the next period of time, Allen suffered continuous attacks. Other than his head, which had already become a pig head, every other part of his body got crazily beaten as well. However, he could do nothing and could only curl like a fetus. Protecting his handsome face as much as he can…

This is really... domestic violence...!!!

After a few minutes, his butt has already been kicked nearly a thousand times.

He was having a really swollen butt at the moment…

The torturous fight, no beating, had lasted for at most ten minutes.

Allen did the counting and realized he had at least been hit ten thousand times by Mia…

When he thought it would still continue, he suddenly found out that the cursing and hit stop. When he was about to open his eyes, he suddenly felt a warm bosom hugging him. When he opened his eyes, he saw Mia, still with teary eyes looking at him with a pained expression. She grasped his head and pulled it towards her bosom, “…you know how much I missed you, Allen…I really do…”

Her body was shaking. She was shaking…

Allen felt his heart being ripped apart. His heart was more painful than any stinging pain on his face, butt or any parts of his body that were bruised until it's painted with blue. And once again, she finally burst into sobbing. She finally couldn't hold it. Her tears kept dropping down on his head, further increasing the pain he was feeling n his heart.

"Allen…" Her voice was shaking, "I really missed you…"

“I know…” Allen smiled wryly, though due to his bruised face, he looks extremely pitiful. He stroked her hair out of her face and behind her ears. His fingers, so thick and warm, felt so right on her face...Mia felt all her grievance slowly dispersing, like an illusion. His scent, his taste, conquered her senses.

her head slowly tilted. His too. He looked at her lips, and she looked at his--and before they both realized what was happening, their lips bumped together and, softly, they tasted each other. Four ice-cold lips come into contact with each other, making the unprepared Mia’s brain to blank out. Just as he had remembered, her lips were like warm honey, thick and sweet, slathered over his lips. Silky smooth and delicious Each kiss she gave him made him want more.

He put a hand on her bare flesh, traipsing it up and down her side teasingly, and passed his tongue over her lip. A request, a promise. As if reacted subconsciously, she parted her lips and met his tongue with hers. Their tongues pushed and pulled, his slippery muscle gliding against hers.

Mia might have missed him, but he too as well was crazily missing her too.

If he could break the boundary of the world, why would he still stay in this world and not go back to see them?

Although he thought he had just received an unreasonable beating, he didn’t feel anything contrary to what he had imagined. All he wanted was to embrace her and feel her warmth against his skin. To catch up with days and years they had missed together.

Mia gradually awoke, but didn’t push him away, and instead closed her eyes, hugged the neck of her most precious man and somewhat shakily responded. She whimpered in Allen's mouth. Her lips, her kisses, were hotter, hungrier. She wanted him. She wanted him for a very long time.

Feeling Mia’s reaction, Allen’s kiss changed freely, and he began to skillfully tease her fragrant tongue. Peng peng, peng peng, Mia’s heartbeat accelerated, and she felt her charming body becoming limp and numb. This kind of sensation was outside her control. She hastily pushed Allen away. And with her beautiful face flushed with redness, she gasped for breathe causing her breast to rise and fall.

“I was merely unable to breathe. It’s been so long,” Mia raised her head and looked at Allen with a gentle but excited smile. But her charming body, however, was leaning against him, right now her heartbeat was still very fast, and her body was also still somewhat limp. I guess defeating a God with the capacity of his lungs is certainly impossible.

Allen didn’t get angry as Mia was expecting due to being disturbed, he merely looked at Mia in amusement, then said with a smile: “Can you forgive me now…?”

“… …”

“I really didn’t want to leave you. I missed you as well…not one day passed by without me thinking about you. If I could I would have run back and see you—”

Mia placed her finger on Allen’s lips, stopping him from talking. “I know…and I’m sorry about a while ago,” she rubbed the bruised part on Allen’s face. She smiled wryly, helpless, though a bit guilty as well.

“It's fine, they would heal up immediately,” Allen replied. In fact, he was stopping [Flawless Restoration] to heal his wounds. He wanted to let Mia knows that he was really reflecting and regretting it. Now that all have calmed down, the wounds and bruises on his body immediately healed as if it was an illusion and he was all hale and hearty again.