"Cayn," she let go, meeting his eyes.

"Yes."

"Teach me, show me the way," she said with determined eyes.

"I will stand by your side." He said as he bowed his head slightly. Also letting out a sigh of relief.

"What is it?" She asked.

He stared at her for a moment.

"You look beautiful," he said as his golden eyes stared at her warmly, his lips slowly forming a smile.

"Fuck, a lady killer aren't you," putting her hand on his cheek, caressing it. "How many hearts did you break with this pretty face huh?" she held his cheeks with her fingers roughly. "You, are mine."

Cayn's eyes grew both surprised and cold at her words.

She laughed cutely at his reaction. As soon as her hand left his cheeks Cayn held it suddenly, making her stare at him in confusion, but his eyes, his golden shiny eyes, had a longing expression.

"W-what?" she asked nervously.

"You were saying?" he asked coldly, his deep harsh voice frightened her body, like a cold breeze that blowed on her bones, yet, his eyes had her mind blank for a moment.

"I ju-ust said, you were min- Ah!"

He pulled her waist sticking her to him, her hands on his hard rock chest. Diana spoke no more, feeling his breaths on her lips, his stare that looked at her beautiful face bit by bit, slowly, before speaking again.

"You, were saying?" meeting her eyes once again.

Diana's mind was running wild, yet she felt so drawn to his slow pace, she could think clearly, yet her body followed him. She couldn't take her eyes off his, that were looking at her body so intensly, feeling his breathing getting heavier, her body followed. A warm yet hot feeling surged from her body slowly, "You, are mine."

Cayn took a deep look at her, slowly released her hand. His eyes grew colder, he roughly pulled her closer again, she left a small noise as he grabed her waist tightly. He slowly placed his other hand on her cheek, slowly running his fingers on her pretty pink lips. While looking at each other, his cold eyes, and her innocent eyes that followed them, he held her bottom lip with his finger, pulling it down, reaching her chin, raising her head. He took a moment, "and?" with his cracked voice.

Diana swallowed, before uttering the words, "I am yours."

Cayn bent his head down, his hand on her small waist pulling her up on fingertips, his other hand grabbed her neck, making Diana moan in surprise. He pressed his lips on hers, she couldn't help but give in, her body rhymed with his hands.

They both took a deep breath as he let go, making Diana's lips following him, begging for more without her noticing, opening her eyes slowly,

Looking at each other like a world beside them never existed, seeing each other's reflections in their eyes, she slowly wrapped her hands around his neck, getting a good grip of his dark hair as she smiled, biting her lips.

Such a move made Cayn let go of his last restraints, she could see it in his eyes, just how much he longed for her, and just how much he tried to stop himself. But now, his eyes were eating her whole making Diana's cheeks feel uncomfortably hotter.

He choked her, making her raise her head, as he tangled his tongue with hers. Going back and forth on each other, moving in sync to the beat of their steamy breaths. Each passionate kiss, made sounds of their lips' final touch, before meeting again.

Harder and harder as they got immersed in each other's taste, craving each other with every part of their bodies.

"Unh..."

Reaching a stage where Diana stopped to take a breath, putting her head on his, leaving both breathing heavily.

Cayn wrapped his arms around her, hugging her tightly. "I never knew I was this impatient."

Diana chuckled in his arms.

They stood there for a moment.

"Dear," She said.

"..." Cayn took a deep breath, "Yes."

"that cigarette," she took a moment as she felt him tightening at her words, "it's a drug isn't it?"

Cayn breathed heavily, "It keeps me sane sometimes."

Diana tried to hug him harder, "it doesn't have, any side effects right?"

Cayn let go of to take a good look at her, holding her by waist, pushing her hair away of her beautiful face. "It doesn't. And, don't worry, I have no plans to live through that again." He said gently as he played with her hair with a smile.

Diana smiled pleased by his answer.

Suddenly a cat's meowing brought them back to the palace garden.

Diana slowly, turned around while leaving his arms. Looking at the cat that left the brushes and stared at them.

"I apologize for my rudeness before, I had a lot in my mind." She bowed her head down a little to the cat.

"No please big sister don't worry about such a thing," answered Shiro in a hurry.

Diana still remained in that position. "No, it was my mistake. Please accept my apology."

Cayn behind smiled warmly, it's nothing to wonder that this unyielding self-discipline of hers is one of the things that made him feel for her.

"I understand big sister," answered Shiro.

She then turned to notice Cayn's smile.

"You are not afraid of a so called God anymore," he said chuckling.

"An obvious reaction if I am to be your wife and follow your steps. Having my role model as my man, aren't I a lucky woman."

Cayn laughed. "I will train you harsher than anyone."

"I was born ready, honey." She held her hand elegantly for Cayn to hold it gently, bending down to kiss it, then bites it while taking a look at her, who smiled at him.

"Escort me to my room," she said putting on airs.

"As you wish, my dear." He followed her mood.

Diana laughed hysterically as she held his arm cutely, staring at his handsome with her shinny eyes.

Shiro was left behind watching such a scene, watching Cayn's back, a man who spilled so much blood he got bored of it. On the other hand Diana who wasn't afraid of the blood on her partner's hands, yet believed in him and wished to follow his footsteps.

No matter how cute a tiger cub was, it was still a tiger. Was what Shiro thought as he stared at Diana. But then again, a tiger cub only if you compare her to Cayn. She may already be a presence that may shake this world.