Chapter 34 BELIEVE IN REAL LOVE

FIRA'S POV

"Pyro?" My eyes widened. The fear is spreading to my system.

Pyro was mad. So mad. His eyes were in flame, the fists were clenched, the jaw was tightened. Every second was harming the trees, animals—everything around him due to the fire surrounding his body.

I moved backward as he moved forward. The fire was getting intense.

"Pyro, your body is burning! What happened to you?"

He stared at me with the scariest look I have ever imagined that he may possibly have shown me.

What makes him so angry?

In the blink of an eye, he ran as fast as the lightning and grabbed Janus arms. I could hear the loud sound of his pain. It was burning his skin and I did not know what to do.

"Pyro!" I could not go closer because I might burn, too.

"Run, Fira!" Janus said in between suffering. His teeth were gritting as he tried to pull away from Pyro's hand.

Pyro did not do anything, just holding his arm that released too much temperature to Janus that was almost cooking his arm with just a simple hand touch.

"Pyro!" The dread in my chest was getting severe. "Listen to me! You are not Pyro. The silent Pyro, but always gentle!" The tears crawled down to my cheek.

This is his monster that Eira says. They all have monsters inside their bodies and if he can not control them, he might turn Janus' arm into ashes.

"Please let him go! Stop please!" I moved closer, but I did not touch him. The burning of his body was becoming worse.

I looked down at Janus. I could only hear his loud scream. "Ahhh! Don't move closer to him. Just go!" Janus was still minding me despite his pain.

"Pyro!" I was gritting my teeth. "King Fire!" I knelt down in front of him while the tears streamed on my cheek. "I'm begging you. Please let him go…my king."

The fire was turned down a bit, but it would not lessen the pain on Janus. He wanted to fight, but he was a king. Even the world flipped, he was more powerful than him.

"Pyro…" As I gazed at him. His body looked dead, not listening, no feeling, just standing, handing his arm as if that was his desire.

The hope in me was gradually blowing away as I saw the smoke on Janus' skin and the smell of meat burning.

"Pyro…my king. Stop, please."

He was just staring at Janus with all the madness. I had no idea what was happening to him.

Is it about me going this late night with another man? Or maybe…

My eyes widened as I remembered the symbol in my wrist. I stood straight, raised my hand and showed him the symbol of fire that was now glowing.

"I'm Fira. I'm your mate. Please get off your hand on him, my king. Please. Please." It did not work that was why I only had the last choice.

"Go, run, Fira! He will burn you, too, if you come close!" Despite the screaming and igniting sensation on his body. He managed to think about me.

I could not take it anymore. Janus was having difficulty. His arm was bleeding, and even if I could not see the full feature, for sure, it affected the first layer or even the deep layer of his skin.

I closed my eyes before I stepped forward and embraced Pyro. "Ahhh!" A loud scream came out from my mouth when I felt the hot temperature of it. "Stop, please."

The fire slowly colden until it disappeared. I felt the big arms embracing me back. He removed his hand on Janus and buried his face on my shoulder.

"Sorry." Pyro whispered in my ear.

I raised my hand and touched his back. I moved it in an up and down direction and then tapped his dorsal. "What happened to you?"

"I…" Instead of continuing, his hug tightened. I was almost out of breath when I felt the compactness of it as if he did not want to let go of me. As if he wanted to stay in this position forever.

The silence was deafening. Only the waves of air could be heard and felt. I wanted to peep on Janus if he was okay, but Pyro's arm was too clenched. I could not move.

I let him hug me for about a minute before I removed ourselves. I looked at him with no emotion in my face. I observed his emotion, but no expression was written on it. I liked to ask him, but I knew I was just wasting my saliva. Knowing the personality of Pyro.

I turned my back at him, knelt down in front of Janus and looked at his arm. "Are you okay?"

The wince was the answer to my question. The pity on me was growing as I saw his arm. "Your arm is in bad condition. I'm so sorry." I was about to caress him when Pyro spoke.

"If your hands touch him. I might burn again and kill that bastard."

I twisted my body and glared at him with too much mad in my eyes. If he is not a king, I shout at him. Instead of saying something. I stared at Janus with pity.

"I'm okay, Fira. Don't worry." Janus managed to stand up. He was wincing in every move he made. "You are his mate? How come?" He whispered in a low tone.

"It's none of your business." Pyro walked closer to him. I was about to shout that he should not touch Janus, but I was too late when he grabbed his arm and wrapped it to his shoulder. I looked at him with confusion.

"Sorry, okay? Sorry." Pyro said those words in sarcasm. "Just don't be with Fira if you don't want to die in fire."

"I'm not listening to you. I have my freedom, I am a miner, not a guard in the Elemental Kingdom," Janus said with all the strength he had. His burned arm was enveloping Pyro's shoulder.

"I'm still your king." Pyro stared at him with a cold emotion.

On the other hand, I felt happy seeing Pyro helping him. It was obvious that he felt guilty for hurting him for unknown reasons. I knew that it was something to do with the symbol.

I am still his woman because I am imprinted by his symbol. In fact, I have a strong bond with him because we are mates. We are connected by the element of Fire.

How can I like Janus if I have this Fire on my wrist?

I will find ways to ease this and it should be removed as soon as possible. I am not anyone's property. I believe in real love and I should belong to the man of my heart. I feel it now...it is Janus.