The woman who happened to be Suzanne held a stainless jug in hand before throwing it and yelling to the person opening the door of the dining room.
"I SAID GET OUT!!!"
The stainless jug hit his forehead before dropping off to the floor. While seeing this, Dante removed the long sleeved coat he had on him with his dark blue short sleeve shirt still currently on his body.
Shifting his gaze towards Suzanne, he could see how blank white her eyes currently were. Clearly she was absent-minded about her current situation.
'Ugly? What's ugly about her?' Recalling what one of the maid had said, he felt annoyed once again. Suzanne was one of the few beautiful women he had seen since his reincarnation into this world. In fact she was anything but ugly.
Now Dante suddenly hoped to have killed all the maids and butlers when he had the chance. He sauntered towards Suzanne in other to calm her nerves.
But as he drew closer, he could see evidence of how she had pulled out some of her hair due to her frustration and depression.
"Get back!!" Suzanne threw plates at him which were either broken on his head or chest.
'Yes. Let it all out. I know exactly how you feel. It's my fault and I understand,' Dante thought as he blamed himself for the current Suzanne he laid his eyes upon.
If he had acted sooner rather than later she wouldn't have had to suffer the way she currently was. Suzanne kept throwing things but he wasn't going to stop her.
Surprisingly, she had a pretty good aim even though he was initially in a distance of about fifty meters away from her. She just kept hitting him with whatever she had in hand.
Rather than teleporting towards where she was, something in him felt he should walk to receive what she was throwing.
Part of him blamed himself for being ignorant towards her feelings and the other part felt angry towards his family.
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Author Note:- This occurs immediately when Dante steps in.
"I said get out!!!" Suzanne yelled, noticing how the door was opened. She had grown frustrated of both Darik and Deborah's ceaseless castigating and defamatory words. She wanted out of this house but...
'It hurts,' She thought to herself.
'Why do I have to keep putting up with this?' Questions she had been asking herself for far too long kept resurfacing back into her mind.
'It all started on the day I was made to make a ring oath. I didn't ask for any of this. I want it all to stop. Ah! My chest hurts so much,' Suzanne thought while feeling a continuous tightness around her chest.
"Get back!!" Noticing a figure having a humanoid physique but with a blurry face walking towards her, Suzanne yelled while throwing the remaining available plates she saw on the table towards the figure.
Since the figure had the physique of a male, she was certain it was her son Darik. Suzanne couldn't remember the last time she saw Darik and Deborah's true face. It has always been a blur for as long as she could remember.
The same goes for how she viewed Dante until their fateful encounter in her bathroom. The event that occurred that day changed how she viewed Dante ever since.
A mother was meant to love all three of her children but what happens when two of those children actually wants her dead.
She tried desperately to not believe what she was seeing and hearing but the truth she witnessed was far more painful than what she could have ever imagined.
"Don't touch me!!!.... I SAID GET AWAY!!" Noticing the hand of the figure that was about to touch her, Suzanne screamed with her arms spread out and her head facing upwards.
This resulted in a gust of wind pushing the figure away from her. Clearly the figure didn't expect her sudden attack and due to Suzanne having an affinity towards air, a violent whirlwind encompasses her. Resulting in several chairs, plates, clothes and the large table to be rotating around her.
"Ahhhhhh!!!!" The room was currently in utter chaos as Suzanne yelled her lungs out hoping the figure which was 'Darik' wouldn't come close to her again.
'My heart burns. It burns so much. I feel like my body is burning. Someone, somebody please help me,' Suzanne pleaded inwardly while feeling her legs growing weak by the second, her heart beating rapidly and her body temperature rising in fervor.
She felt as though a ball of fire was currently in the middle of her chest that was slowly and painfully burning her out.
*Now, the wind surrounding her increases more than she could handle.*
It was then she remembered this feeling. The feeling of being on the brink of madness and yet someone was able to calm her disoriented mind and soul. A single event that once occurred in her bathroom.
Though she had requested for it once more for like a thousand times but the person kept denying her of her request hence why she dubbed him the nickname she had come to love. Only if that person were here now, she would be the most happiest woman alive.
"Please help me Dan....mmm!!" Just as she was about to name the person she had such fateful encounter with, the figure who had been trying to touch her ever since he entered into the dining room became coated in electricity enabling his hair to glow and to rise up against the law of gravity as he surged through the violent whirlwind to grab Suzanne and appear at the edge of the room with her back now against the wall and her lips already locked into his.
"Mmmm!!!" Her eyes became dilated because she was shocked and confused by what was currently going on.
Her chance of being afforded the luxury of composing her thoughts became non-existent immediately when the figure before her grabbed and squeezed one of her butt cheeks.
"Ahhh!!" She moaned but her lips were immediately locked once again but this time, the objective of the figure before her was achieved as he was able to easily insert his tongue into her mouth.
Of course the figure standing before Suzanne was Dante and he had completely steeled his resolve to claim her as his as he aimed to take her away from this mansion.