Transmigrated into a reversed world
Chapter 195 - 195: Do you like him?

After a while, Viktor's mood returned to normal. He realized he was in her embrace and instinctively pressed deeper into her arms, wrapping his hands around her waist.

Cyra tensed slightly, but she didn't push him away. Ignoring his little actions, she asked ''Are you alright?" A concern she wasn't aware of, laced her tone.

Viktor hummed softly against her nape, his warm breath brushing her skin. His fingers crept beneath her clothes, tracing her waist with deliberate slowness.

Before he could go further, a firm hand stopped him. He looked up, meeting Cyra's darkened grey eyes.

"Boy, are you trying to seduce me?" Cyra's deep voice floated into his ears, making him stiffen. He hesitated, then nodded frankly, a blush creeping onto his face.

Cyra raised a brow at his honesty, then flicked his forehead with her fingers.

"When you're clearheaded, we can revisit this scene," she said calmly. Then, without waiting for his response, she rose to her feet with him still in her arms.

"Where's your room?"

Viktor pointed toward the left hallway, frustration flickering in his gaze. 'Clearheaded?' he thought as a sigh escaped his lips. 'I'm very much awake. Why won't she just take advantage of my vulnerable moment? I'm willing.'

She heard his sigh and glanced at him briefly, but her attention drifted to his exposed neck.

Her mouth went dry. The rhythmic pulse of his heartbeat pounded in her ears, and her fangs ached to sink into his pale skin.

She shut her eyes and forced herself to suppress the hunger. By the time she looked at him again, her face was unreadable. Viktor remained unaware of how close she had been to losing control.

"There is an empty room beside mine, You and Zane can stay there." Victor pointed at the door three doors away from his, she nodded and turned the knob of his door.

His hands tightened around her as she walked into his room. He didn't want her to leave but he knew he couldn't stop her, at least let him gain something.

"Mistress?" He called softly.

She stopped, giving him her full attention. He wrapped his arms around her neck, arching forward as if offering himself. Looking away shyly, his lips parted, but his eyes gleamed with anticipation.

Cyra stilled. Her gaze locked onto his neck, understanding exactly what he was doing.

Without a word, she carried him to the bed.

Viktor snorted, pursing his lips in frustration. His fingers curled into his palms as his excitement faded. 'Why isn't she responding? She was the one who promised to feed from me. Now she wants to pretend—'

A sharp pain on his wrist cut off his thoughts.

He glanced up to see Cyra drinking from him—not from his neck, but from his wrist. Though happy she didn't go back on her words, disappointment lingered. 'Why not my neck?'

She swallowed the rich taste of his blood, his emotions subtly shifting its flavour. Once she had her fill, she licked the wound closed. Viktor shivered at the contact of her warm tongue.

His throat became dry. His eyes darken with desire. Through the haze clouding his mind, he watched as Cyra leaned closer.

Pale fingers hooked under his chin, tracing the curve of his lips. Her grey eyes took in his entire figure.

"Rest well," she murmured, giving his chin a light pinch before vanishing from the room.

Viktor stared at the empty space where she had been. Slowly, he touched his chin and lips.

A flush rose to his cheeks, and suddenly, he burst into quiet giggles, rolling across his bed.

His heart thumped wildly in his chest as he replayed her earlier actions. Ahh! Mistress likes me. He traced the invisible bite on his wrist, his mind wandering with excitement.

….

Meanwhile, Zane had just finished his bath. Stepping out with only a towel wrapped around his waist, water dripped from his wet hair, sliding down his caramel-toned skin.

Cyra arrived just in time to witness such an alluring sight. Leaning against a pillar, she watched him in silence, a warmth flickering in her eyes.

Zane paused briefly before continuing to dry his hair. "How is he feeling?" he asked, his voice tinged with concern.

Cyra straightened and moved closer. Taking the towel from his hands, she responded, "He's fine."

Zane hummed under his breath, turning to her with a probing look.

"Do you like him?"

His abrupt question made her freeze—but only for a moment. Quickly regaining her composure, she held his gaze.

"And why would you think that?" she asked smoothly.

For a second, Zane almost doubted himself. But then he thought of the way she treated Viktor differently from everyone else, how her gaze lingered on him a little longer, how her eyes brightened at his antics.

"Don't you?" he challenged. "The way you look at him, the way you smile when he acts up… It's not the same as with others."

Cyra's expression shifted from calm to something more uncertain.

His words settled in her mind, forcing her to confront the truth.

She had always told herself that the anger she felt when Viktor was injured stemmed from seeing him as a valuable food source. But now that Zane had pointed it out, she had to question it.

If he were just food, why not replace him with someone else? Why did she care if he lived or died? Why wasn't his touch repulsive to her?

The signs had been there all along, but she had ignored them. Now, faced with the truth, there was no denying it.

She didn't just want his blood. She wanted him.

Zane studied her, and his mood soured. He bit his lips hard, trying to stop himself from becoming selfish and stopping her from being with Viktor.

"Love." Cyra's voice was soft as she reached out, gently prying his lip from between his teeth. "Even if I'm interested in Viktor, you are the number one in my heart. It seems I haven't proven it enough to you."

Before Zane could react, his surroundings blurred.

When he blinked, he was suddenly standing in front of a door. Cyra had moved them.

She opened the door and stepped inside. Then, with a flick of her leg, she shut it behind her.

Before he could say a word, she claimed his lips, guiding him toward the bed.

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