Villainess is being pampered by her beast husbands
Chapter 50 --50 Snake? Nah, just a handsome dude.

Chapter 50: Chapter-50 Snake? Nah, just a handsome dude.

Kaya slowly turned her head, her eyes landing on the snake like she’d known exactly where he’d be. "Oh?" she tilted her head, a sly grin curling at her lips. "So you were hiding here all this time?"

The snake froze. His body stiffened, caught mid-slither. He hadn’t even reached the rock yet—how did she know?

Reading the panic in his tiny, stunned eyes, Kaya crossed her arms and smirked. "Next time you try sneaking back in like you were here all along," she leaned in a bit, voice low and amused, "at least learn to shut up that constant hissing. It’s not dramatic—it’s just loud."

The snake froze and slowly looked up at Kaya.

But instead of saying anything, Kaya gave him a bright, cheerful smile.

The exact same smile she had given that poor sparrow right before she almost cooked him.

The sparrow, who was still tied nearby, shivered at the memory. His life had become one long string of bad luck. First, that crazy woman used to tie him up like laundry—tight and upside down. And now? Now he had this big, bulky, bear-like rabbit doing the tying. Sure, the rabbit wasn’t as brutal—at least he didn’t tie him so tight. Or hang him upside down.

Still, the sparrow watched the scene closely. And the moment he saw Kaya’s smile, a chill ran down his back.

Yep.

He just knew it.

Tonight’s dinner... was going to be roasted snake.

The snake gulped. His body stiffened. His face? Well, he was already black, so calling it pale wouldn’t make sense—but his eyes? Yep, they were trembling with fear.

But while he stood frozen, filled with dread, someone else just a little distance away was glowing with pure joy.

"Chirp... chirp... chip chip chipppp."

(Hehehe... now it’s your turn hahahaha.)

The sparrow’s voice was lower than usual, but you could still hear the wicked amusement in it. He was rubbing his tiny wings together like someone secretly clapping with excitement. A wild little smile spread across his beak.

For once, he wasn’t the one about to be roasted.

And the one who was?

That damn snake—the same snake who always dreamed about swallowing him whole. The same snake who, Whenever that she-devil tied the poor bird upside down, just sat there, cool and calm, like it was free entertainment. Maybe even let out a scoff or two.

But now?

Now he was the one trembling.

The sparrow almost teared up from happiness just picturing that smug snake skewered over a fire, sizzling with a stick through him.

Forget justice. This was karma with feathers on.

[Note: The sparrow hated the snake the most—right after Kaya, of course. Because after her, the one who looked most eager to eat him was this damn snake. And it wasn’t just about eating—whenever Kaya pulled at his feathers or poked him for fun, the snake would just sit there, watching it all with a smug little scoff, like it was entertainment.

But the real reason?

The sparrow just couldn’t stand that the snake was never tied upside down... or as tightly as he was.]

Kaya looked at the snake with a sly smile and asked, "So, wanna say anything?"

Seeing her bright smile, the snake gulped, thought for a moment, then decided on the most reasonable plan he could think of.

"Hisss," he said, tilting his head and putting on an innocent look, as if he knew nothing at all.

Kaya cupped her face in both hands, leaned down, and looked the snake right in the eye.

"Come on," she said, her voice playful but sharp. "Go on. Help some more. But before that..." She tilted her head and pointed at his fangs. "Tell me—where exactly do those idiotic teeth of yours grow again?"

The snake froze.

His tongue slid out, brushing carefully against his fangs—as if double-checking something he didn’t want to believe. And then, it hit him. When he transformed... his teeth had grown back.

In that moment, he realized—he was screwed.

He tilted his head again, feigning ignorance. Trying to look clueless. But deep down, panic crawled over him like vines.

He had never feared his brother, even when he was stronger, colder. Never feared his mother, not even when she beat them senseless or threatened to eat him alive.

But this woman... Kaya.

She was different.

Whenever the sparrow was in pain, he had enjoyed it. Genuinely. He felt this sick sense of peace watching him struggle, tremble, fall. That twisted satisfaction ran deep in his blood.

But now... now it was his turn.

And now he understood.

He understood why the sparrow trembled so much. Why his wings shook. Why fear had stained his small body again and again.

Because now, the fear had chosen him. And it was real.

His body shook—just a little—but enough. The devil had turned his gaze, and the snake finally knew what it meant to be prey.

Kaya’s smile dropped clean off her face. Just like that—gone. What replaced it was blank. Not calm, not angry. Just dead still. The kind of stillness that made your skin itch.

She turned her head slightly and looked at the snake like she was staring at something rotten on the ground.

"You have two seconds," she said, tone flat and sharp like a blade already halfway through skin. "Turn back. Change your form. Before I butcher you right here."

Her fingers tightened around the handle of the knife.

"One..."

No reaction.

"Two."

She raised her hand to stab, eyes cold, movements exact. But right as the blade reached the snake’s eye level, something shifted.

A faint light—quick and low, like the last flicker of a dying flame—flashed over the snake’s body. And then he was gone.

No cracking of bones.

No smoke or roar.

The snake—yeah that black rope-like creature.

Just gone.

In his place, something stood. And Kaya—who had seen enough in her life to not flinch at monsters—stumbled back. Slightly, just one step, but even that was enough.

In his place was a man.

A real man

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