"I don't understand what you humans like about it, coffee with milk tastes horrible," a dark and rough voice murmured, waking you up.

You contorted your face in pain because it was blaring incessantly. You couldn’t remember why that was the case.

Blinking several times, you open your eyes. At first you thought you were still dreaming. How could a man with wings have been real? But the more you stared at him, the more your memories became clearer.

He. The man with the black wings standing in front of the huge panoramic window was the man who kidnapped you yesterday.

When he noticed you, he grinned. The grin of a devil.

"Well look, the princess has woken up," he said sarcastically and drank some of his coffee