21. He Only Needs My Strength

Tharique pulled my body and my hand was tightly gripped by Tharique. I fought him, beat him, slammed his body, and then returned to the woman who was still breathing. I feel unfinished, I have to make her die. In my brain must focus to destroy the opponent.

Tharique pulled my body back, cupped my face, and immediately scooped up my lips, crushed roughly. My hand that wanted to push his body was suddenly weak and powerless.

The emotions inside me slowly faded, my brain tissue suddenly relaxed and the heat in my whole body dropped dramatically. Weak, my body fell into Tharique's warm arms. I felt my body floating in his arms, then fell asleep.

***

My eyes opened slowly, blinking. Tharique's face was still in front of me. This is not fantasy, I smiled and he kissed my forehead. "I can't wait to feel that power Esme, the heat inside you is from the power your father gave you."

I sighed because I still felt tired. "I can't stop, my body is moving on its own, how is she, is there nothi