The Villainess Wants To Go Home

The wood burnt with a hiss and the sizzling of the firewood that was placed to create the warmth for night, light up the area while roasting the spiked fish.

"How many times are you going to swing that iron stick?" Homura questioned as he watched Artemis swing forward her Katana repeatedly. "Until my arms feel like falling off" she answered with a breath of exhaustion.

"What is the point of doing in the first place if you know how to beat the metal humans?"

"Because Homura" she coughed "This body is not physically fit to fight" she explained.

Homura stared blankly at her, watching her keep slicing forward with her katana nonstop.

Artemis was dead beat tired, her throat felt raw to the feel, and her breath was quick and short. Her arms ached for her to stop but she kept on going.

That's when she couldn't take it anymore and collapsed from exhaustions. "Stupid body" she flared quietly. Artemis fell back, feeling the cool grass beneath her as she breathed heavily.

Artemis lay on the grass floor, her hands and legs spread apart while her she watched the stars above her. The night sky was beautiful and reflected through her icy blue eyes as if it was a mirror itself.

Such a stunning night but painful to look at it as it brought a painful memory she dreads to forget.

The last memory of him.

'The stars are very beautiful tonight' her red eyes gazed upon the magnificent sky of Tokyo; a wide-open smile crossed her face with her jet-black hair flowing within the cold breeze of the night.

Itami smiled and followed her gaze while he stood beside her with his hands in his pockets. Both of them staring silently into the night sky filled with the glittering specks of white while they listened to the sounds of cars driving below them, the people bustling about on a Friday night.

It was another successful mission for the both of them.

'Itami' he turned his head to look at Artemis who stared back with a smile, her glittering ruby eyes fluttered his heart whenever he looked through them. He never understood why people hated her eyes so much, it was the most unique and stunning eyes he has ever laid eyes on.

'Do you think we will survive this world to live and to be happy?' she reached her hand as if there was something in front of her to grab.

'I want to live, I want to be free, I want to be happy' she turned around and faced him 'I want to be with you forever'

Artemis suddenly opened her eyes when she felt a warm blow of breeze blew down on her. Blue eyes met with emerald snake like eyes staring down at her blankly, his nose an inch away from her face.

Demarcus golden scales glowed and was clear to see. Artemis stared baffled at why she could see him clearly in the night.

"You were sleeping soundly last night that I did not have the heart to wake you up" his voice was soothing to the ears as he spoke gently to her.

Artemis rose up and ruffled her silver hair, so all the dirt and twigs that tangled itself would fall out. 'Did I train Diana's body harshly last night?'

She stood up dusting of her kimono before giving a pat on Demarcus' nose for no reason.

"You fell asleep last night without eating your 'cooked' fish, so I made sure no stupid bird ate them while you slept" Homura groused as he itched behind his ear. Artemis was baffled from his kind gesture, not something Homura would do for her.

"Uhh thanks" she said awkwardly not knowing what to feel for his sudden consideration.

Artemis ate one of the roasted fish quickly so she wouldn't waste any time and then wrapped the other in cloth and tucking it away in her backpack.

"Now I have to figure a way to dispose of my presence here" she mumbled eyeing the put-out campfire. The wood and sticks were already turned and the embers slowly fading away.

'I can't keep making fake graves it will just seem suspicious and out of place'

"Artemis" she turned around at the mention of her name from Demarcus. "Yes" she crossed her hands and waited for him to speak.

"It doesn't matter if the ground beneath the campfire is burnt. The fairies will restore its vegetation" he spoke gently. Artemis' stared at him speechless, she didn't know what to say as her mind was completely blown off.

'Who am I? where am I?'

the campfire then" she

foxes, now fairies.

the homes of creatures that even mankind are terrified to encounter" Demarcus tone darkened, and his eyes gleamed with hatred just by the mention of that place. Artemis choked on her own words. "I

is of a scorpion coated in poison and with one sting your dead in an instant. I'm definitely not going to get near one however I don't want to lie,

his brown eyes would light up with fascination towards that subject. It was the reason to why she started to grow interest

sitting under the blossom trees and listening to him discuss

how her face shadowed so suddenly when she

Homura and Demarcus shared a glance of worry but didn't say anything since they didn't want to

shall we go" she

and scooped him up. "Careful with the paw"

there was no saddle for to grab on. "Hold on tight" he smirked spreading

while she grinned loving the adrenaline souring through her like lightening and the rapid wind that blew in her face, flying the locks of silver hair

before it never sent excitement in her heart like riding a dragon. The feeling of the cool breeze against your cheeks as you breath it in and feel it cool your throat and the magnificent sight

GOING TO DIE!" Artemis mood dropped into a scowl. "YOUR FLYING TO FAST. GO SLOW." Artemis could feel how annoyed Demarcus was getting by his

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

to scream in

with a visible vein throb on her temple. "Have I

trip" Demarcus snapped answering for Artemis. "Doesn't

what was going to happen in the next 5 seconds. Homura examined her smug look

through the clouds with the screams of terror and excitement reiterating the

~Ventus~

glance over to Lykos who swirled his cup of tea

to their fake remorse for my brother" Neil fumed with anger as he took

They just want me to marry one of their daughters to save their asses

chance to have marry their daughter off to the royal family" Lykos' red eyes scanned the overbearing crowd filled with well-dressed nobles, throwing an insult at each one of

jewels to blind anyone that looked over and their giant gowns that seemingly looked hot to wear as they giggled behind their colourful and decorative fans. Each one presenting themselves for any

alerted the others resulting them to turn their attention and look at him in a blushing mess and

want to leave so badly then leave, stop sulking in the corner

one to talk" Neil snapped

so well that it

at every banquet and social gathering, that doesn't make

top of his head like a Saxon monk, it was so shiny that Lykos presumed he would spent hours cleaning it to end it with a shine. From afar people would see how the green tuxedo he wore is a perfect fit but up close you

wonder how many cupcakes he

rolled his eyes at Lykos criticism towards Alexander

it from the back alley of the market" he mumbled. Neil

complimented him like that behind his back. This gives Neil the reason to get Lykos opinion on the way he looks and dresses

a pass and sometimes it wasn't, yet the insulting remarks Lykos gave to

I'm going in there with a peasant looking prince by my side

pants looks like a giant diaper

wearing black? No one is

your hair a mating place

a

head of yours" Neil snapped out of his daze and looked back at Lykos who stood beside

Neil took another sip of

bright woman no older than the two-princes' approached them. She had light brown hair styled in a braid crown with a pearl comb in her hair, she wore a light purple laced but frilly dress with a parasol

and greeted them with a

rose an eyebrow while Neil looked annoyed.

Rosenborne" Neil spoke. "Yes,