Haha,I haven't uploaded in a while ,huh….. I'm supposed to say sorry. But I don't really feel sorry. A bit guilty but that is all. Because when I was supposed to be writing chapters for the story I was reading my newest addiction. Anita Blake the novel version. I just finished book 9. It's a lovely series. A waste that they don't publish it in my country. Unfortunately that wasn't the only thing I was busy with. I was buried in homework and I was trying to get over the fact that I didn't find a new addiction in music. Normally I get addicted to a certain group or singer for a while and I become really happy, high by listening to their music but I haven't been experiencing that for a while now and it makes me feel empty. Anyway this is my try at a chapter after I have abandoned the series for almost three weeks.

A sleeping Sunako rested in Ignace arms. Both were far away in that other world which sleep brings with it. Sunako dreams were filled with flashes of faces. Faces of strangers. The blond boy she had met earlier on was among them too. Ignace hadn't seemed to like him. It made her more aware of the boy. There was also a really beautiful woman among the faces. She had stood out because she was one of the only two females. The other female had been younger closer to her own age. All the other faces had been male. (Do any of you guys who read the manga remember what the prince was called? The one who asked Sunako to marry him? He was also a fan of torture and everything. If you remember can you tell me? It's important for one of the soon coming chapters.)

Ignace wasn't dreaming anything. Not like when you wake up you don't remember dreaming anything. Because he would remember what happened while he was asleep. The only thing his sleep existed out of however was an unfathomable darkness. So thick that nothing was able to penetrate it. Normally one would think it was sad. But even that wouldn't be possible to say. It was just one big nothingness .Most people would have thought of it as scary. People are after all afraid of the unknown and a darkness so dense gives a lot of hiding possibilities for the unknown. But there wasn't a sense of fear either it was juts…darkness. And for the rest nothing else. It was so neutral. No sound, no sight, no emotion ,no scent To disturb it. It was all just one big nothingness. And that was exactly wha he would remember when he woke up. That one big nothingness. Once again reminding him of himself, his past ,his own and other mistakes and the possibilities of the future before him right now.

In the far corner of the beautiful room sat a big wolf acting as guard ready to warn it's partner at even the slightest hint of an intruder. And warn was what it did when it heard footsteps coming down the hall. A loud howl sounded through the hall making the footsteps in the hall stagger in the hall for a moment before regaining their previous stride across the hallway. Both Sunako and Ignace woke up Sunako still being cradled in Ignace his arms. Ignace made eye contact with the wolf for a moment before pulling Sunako closer to him in an almost protecting manner.

The door opened revealing a woman in her late twenties begin thirties. She had blue grey eyes in the color of turbid water. She had an elegant frame but an arrogant way of holding herself which made Sunako automatically dislike her. Her dark brown hair was cut in a short bob. Her nose had been broken once in her life but it didn't destroy the beauty of her face.

'I thought I heard the water in the bathroom running. Seem like your back indeed.' The woman was about to say something else when her eyes fell on Sunako.

'I thought I told you that you weren't allowed to bring whores home. Can't you even listen properly?'

Before Sunako had even the chance to defend herself Ignace did it for her.

'She is not some whore like you. She's from the Nakahara family so show some respect. They can change high society opinion in one word while the only thing you could possibly do with one word is name your price to sell your cheap body.'

The woman blushed furiously. 'You..you.' when she didn't seem to be able to come up with a good retort she stepped forward and slapped him hard in the face. Sunako who had still been dazed and sleepy felt her eyes widen it outraged surprise. Nail marks where left on Ignace his cheek blood slowly starting to drip from the highest one. Her normally soft purple eyes glowed a strong violet as her power raised to a huge amount before slamming into the woman's body pushing her into the wall.

There were tears in the woman's eyes. Sunako leapt of the bed escaping the hand which had tried to catch her. In less time than it would take a human to blink she stood in front of the woman who had hurt her precious person. Her hand closed around the woman's throat and for a moment she squeezed. The she leant forward until her lips tenderly brushed the woman's ear.

'If you hurt him again in any way possible I will hunt you down and kill. I'll kill you slowly and The last thing you'll hear while still being alive are your own cries for mercy. Understood?'

The woman nodded. And as soon as she did The grip around her throat was released. The power around her body relaxed before going to Ignace where it caressed wounded his cheek carefully making the marks disappear. Ignace eyes had widened in surprise at that. Healing shouldn't be one of Sunako's abilities.

Sunako had returned back to her childish glee and smiled sweetly at the woman. 'Now that wasn't hard was it? Is there anything you needed to tell us? Cause if not I want you to leave.'

The woman nodded while massaging her throat before answering her throat still sounding scratchy. 'Me and mom need money.' For a moment Ignace looked at her form the bed before standing up and getting a wallet out of one of the closets. Out of the walled he pulled 10 thousand euro which he handed to her. She was about to say something before Sunako cut her off.

'If you dare complain I'll cut you in half ,Bitch. No get out of here.'

The woman swallowed before leaving the room.

Ignace turned to Sunako only to find her crying. He strode towards her pulling her closer to him.

'Shh, what's wrong, dear?' Sunako continued sobbing for a few seconds before answering.

'I'm so s-sorry. I just p-promised you yesterday that no one would hurt you and I alr-ready broke my promise.' For a moment Ignace was dumfounded. Then he couldn't help but smile how long had it been since someone cared so deeply about him. At least 15 years he realized. He hugged Sunako closer to him before carefully grabbing her chin making her look him into the eyes.

'You couldn't do anything about that. You didn't know that she would act the way she did. I did and yet I still said that to her. It was my own fault.'

'But…'

'No buts. You didn't break your promise.' He said before kissing her softly.