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I suppose you're the sea, I'm the river and our relationship is the estuary, where your vastness can't stop me from diving in. Bridgette Elen Lagos. -------------------------------- "Fine! You insist." Theo smiled sarcastically. With a single screech, his voice boomed out to call someone out there. Lion sensed the difference in his master's baritone voice. He moved to open the door, entering to find Theo standing with his arms folded across his chest. A stern, haughty, sharp and cruel look could be seen in Theo's gray eyes. It had been a long time since Lion had seen such a rare sight. He was forced to reminisce about a time under six years ago. As far as Lion knew, since Dara's departure, his master had changed from being like a cruel Greek god to a better one and finally chose to live a normal life as a boss. But now it all seemed to have returned, ensnaring Theo until there was no virtue to be seen i
"Get your hands off my body!" The successive blows Rose gave him didn't stop Theo's depraved actions. The man was playing with Rose's, waiting for the pukas to drain the wetness. "You're ready for me." Theo whispered with satisfaction. Before Rose could offer any resistance, he pulled her hands behind her back. Lowering his head, he tasted the bare shoulder with his hot lips. Intoxicating. That one word described the opium pops in his head. There were so many strings of desire. There was only one thing he could do, penetrate before Rose found a way to avoid it. "Once in, immediately los. Do I get to play rough now?" Theo didn't need an answer. He began to grip. Pulling Rose's hair back. Rose's grimacing face gave him a pleasant sensation. Theo loved to see Rose so messed up. The demon in his soul compelled him to stay tough. "Normally your naughty lips would be insulting.
Beauty is pain. -------------------------------- The tread of feet echoed through the silence. The faint sound of ragged breath, as if aiming at tools that are left to cool on their own. The screeching sound of the door signaled that the room was left empty again with hope. Theo with a cold, piercing gaze walked into the empty throne. A large figurine hung gracefully in the dim light. His desperate steps halted. His legs bent, he knelt before the large figurine, where a beautiful woman was perfectly depicted inside. "I'm sorry," Theo squeaked with his head bowed deeply. "I'm sorry I broke my promise to you. I did it, took away someone's purity," he continued as he shook his head slowly. "Dar..." Theo looked up, calling out the name that barely left his lips. "Why the silen
Rose stared at her reflection in the mirror. Every now and then she turned her head and found her Oracle already fast asleep. Rose felt guilty for revealing her little secret, which indirectly exposed the Oracle's identity to Xelle. Just because of one person, everything went wrong. Theo was indeed a disaster, the man's lies causing another conflict. Rose wouldn't have slapped Xelle if she had known Theo was lying to her. When she first heard, Rose didn't want to believe it. But the reality of the facts, where Theo had revealed the truth of the man's relationship with Sean in the past - doubted Rose to ignore Theo's statement. Rose had been played, she felt stupid remembering how Theo had moaned at her touch. Should Rose blame the reaction of a body that couldn't rebel? Or should she blame it all on Theo who has a different internal force than ordinary people? Rose felt like turning back time. Asking the universe not to bring her together with Theo at that time. Unfortunat
"I'll give him back after you serve me voluntarily, how about it?" A sharp glance was the reward. Theo shrugged feeling unencumbered. The choice was all Rose's. Agree or not Theo would still touch her. The remnants of pleasure still raged in his head, not yet forgotten how the combination of Rose's slime and warmth haunted her. "Open the door! I want out." Theo glanced sarcastically. The car then started at high speed. Oracle was already with Lion, he didn't need to worry about him. Just use Oracle as bait to catch fresh fish. "Stop! Where are you taking me?" Rose stared at Theo's gaze, the man didn't care about her at all. The road wasn't the way back to the apartment, it was more towards the city center. "You can't take me away as you please. I don't want to come!" Rose exclaimed unhappily. Her hands went into action, trying to take over the steering wheel. The position of the car, which was speeding in the middle of a crowd of other vehicles, triggered the excitemen
"Your child? I just fucked you. I dumped it inside, meaning our conception happened later." That statement slapped some sense into Rose's head. Why hadn't it occurred to her that Theo's seed could have developed into a fetus. Rose didn't want to carry that man's flesh and blood. She had to do something before it was too late. Rose's eyes moved wildly reading the situation. She made a lunging movement when Theo looked unfocused. A chance to escape. Rose brought her feet to the hotel room floor, sprinting towards the doorway. She felt like swearing when the door wouldn't open. Her attempts to force her way out elicited a cold laugh from the side of the bed. There was no jingling, but the turning motion of the key in Theo's hand tempted Rose to come closer. Her feet were unconsciously carried towards the predator, who was silently preparing his pouncing tactics. Rose s
I’ll make you safe, no matter where you are. -------------------------------- "Are you sure you want to do that again, sir?" Lion received only a nod after repeatedly confirming his master's decision. If that was the case, he was sure Theo's will was inviolable. "What if the great master finds out about this, sir? He'll be furious to see you rehashing past activities. You shouldn't need money for that." "Don't tell him this. You know my abnormal desires. I don't kill for money." Theo ended his sentence by raising his weapon, rechecking the ammunition that had just been loaded. Arriving in Italy. He entered the room where he used to operate. There were so many obsolete weapons that had been left neglected since Dara's departure. Now Theo had to restart something that was forced to end. Gun in hand, he stepped up to the round table. A cold, condemning atmosphere pervaded every corner of the room. Theo stared at the laptop monitor screen that showed several green dots, on
"I have nothing to do with you. Let go! Go away and leave me alone." Rose struggled violently, trying to pull back her hand that was still in his grasp. Bouldog's ruthless face really gave her no appetite for life, just as Theo's kind of human created a sense of unease every time she breathed. "What did you buy the pessary for?" "I've been seeing you with an asshole a lot lately. Did you give him the treasure that should have been mine?" Bouldog asked again. This time his gaze was probing. "If so, so what? It's none of your business. Let me go." Rose should not have told Bouldog the truth. The man's face turned vile. He had sworn on Binari's death-that he would take Rose after his sister, if what he wanted all along did not happen. If Rose wasn't his, no other man could have her. That vow was already pinned on the grave of the sister who left him first. Bouldog tightened his grip on Rose.
"Axe, stop your car." The car that had been provided since they arrived in Canada. What Rose had never imagined was that the car she was riding in would drive off into the forest. While the man in the driver's seat really had his heart set on getting there. A cold, sharp, unaccepting gaze met the heterochromia's bead. "Stop your car, Axe!" Rose turned to confirm exactly where they were going to dock. It was too far, and she was again jolted by the sudden stop of the car. "Why here?" asked Rose softly. Her attention was fully focused on a single denizen of the jungle. Firm, large, clawed features mirrored the creature that walked beneath the elder tree. Rose's mind shuddered at the thought of the beast becoming aware of their presence. "Get out!" Instantly Rose glared at Xelle in disbelief. "What do you mean?" "That wild tiger will make you die quickly. Now you can catch up with your dear husband." "Get out!" Rose wanted to inter
One counts first. The next two. Rose held her breath after obtaining the firearm. She froze in place as the instincts of a dominant man turned sharply to digest what had happened in the blink of an eye. Rose realized that piercing expression was not good for her. "Don't come any closer!" threatened Rose, bringing the muzzle of the gun to her temple. "Fuck! What are you doing!" Rose took a step back whenever Xelle tried to get closer. Rose's common sense really wasn't there. Not with her. "Stop your ridiculous behavior, Rose." Rose shook her head violently. She would rather end her life than wander aimlessly, shrouded in emptiness, shadowed by the guilt of having contributed to the loss of her husband's life. Rose couldn't hold on to anything. All was lost in the shuffle. "I'm warning you once again, Rose. Stop your ridiculous behavior!" No! Rose argued with a wet face. Trembling her arm steadily began to squeeze the trigger. A
Rose's fingers fiddled with her black wedding ring with a half-empty stare, she had just put it back on her ring finger. Rose didn't care, really didn't care about the fact that the ring wouldn't come off. In the new room and the smell of the room that was still so new she sank. Not to wait for the man who had said goodbye a moment ago, or because Rose wanted to. The first time she entered her new home. Rose was pestered with various troublesome things, which is why, she unpacked several red velvet boxes containing individual pieces of jewelry. Two necklaces. The first one she received that day. Before the big explosion—when she thought she had lost Theo. Then he'd come back with something surprising. Like a pendant of undulating curves, a form of life that truly gave Theo a chance at life. That's what Rose had hoped would happen to her. But instead, for how long Theo has not returned. Buried and identified by a gravestone. Rose exhaled rough air from her lips. The sec
"Where is Mommy going? Why won't we see each other again?" Knowing that such a question was not what Rose was expecting. "Home." She spoke almost choked up. One of the Oracle's eyebrows rose high at that. "But daddy says we can still see each other often." "Yeah, he's right," Rose corrected. Stupidly she had let it slip a little at first. "But then Oracle must always obey Daddy and Mommy Bridgette. We'll meet at another time. I don't know when." Rose finished the rest of the slump by towering over Xelle who was staring at her in understanding. A moment .... Not brave enough Rose glanced at the little girl beside the man who also offered Rose the distance to step out. She paused that decision, then affected to touch the top of Acampeliaz's head. "Can I have a little of your smile?" asked Rose. The twinkle in Acampeliaz's beady eyes rumbled with doubt. Rose noticed that Acampeliaz's little fingers were tightening. "Just a little. I'm not a
When she woke up, Rose was not confronted with a dark background with car headlights on. She was lying in a very cold place. The white and sterile decorations on the walls were a welcome change of pace. Rose gasped. Forcing herself awake, she found a pair of heterochromia beads staring at her. Much to her surprise, Xelle was there standing against the wall, releasing the folds of his arms from the clasp of his chest as one step made the decision to approach. "All your clothes have been prepared by Bridgette. It's been transferred to the jet. We're going to Canada today." Today .... This meant Rose had missed a night of leaving Theo at the funeral. She should still be there. Keeping Theo company, making a deal with him—either Theo comes back, or she goes along. But it hadn't all worked out. Rose hasn't gotten her answer yet. And her choice still hangs between a great dilemma. If she has to reach out to death, she should choose the right place. Toronto, Cana
"You want me to die or you to wake up, Theo?" The last option began to jolt Rose. Death was a shadow that offered her happiness. Whether that was true or not. If the second part won out over her stupidity. At least Rose wouldn't regret trying to find a way out of life's predicament. "Answer me, Theo. I'm not playing around, and I'm not threatening. Everything I had is gone, there's no reason for me to survive anymore." "Wake up. Get up!" Rose pounded on the slightly damp ground. She put all her energy into waiting for Theo to respond. However, she was only doing a useless job of buying up unhealthy ideas to replace the truth in her mind. At least right now Rose needed the reassurance that Theo would return, then she would undo the self-harm."Wake up, Theo." "Get up or I'll destroy your tomb!" Rose half turned on her knees slamming her arms together repeatedly. Rose was getting out of control as she tried to remove a pile of hardened soil
Rose couldn't take it if circumstances kept pouring everything she couldn't bear into her ego. She blamed Theo for the abyss he had offered her. Two near misses in close proximity. Rose would hold Theo accountable for what and who had happened to him. She turned around. Approaching some of Bridgette's paraphernalia left on the nightstand, she roughly grabbed the car keys. Rose waltzed into the doorway. Right at the meeting line she came face to face with the woman with the tray in hand. "Where are you going, Rose?" Bridgette asked with a look of astonishment on her face. Rose didn't care how she got past the woman who was more or less her size. She sprinted before Bridgette's shouts tried to stop her in her tracks. With a rush of breath Rose reached the house. The car lights came on and she hurriedly got into the driving seat. Rose stepped on the gas pedal so hard that Bridgette was left behind with despair. Maneuvering as madly as she could to get what she
"Rose, what are you doing? Dinner is waiting for you. It'll get cold." Only for a moment did Rose glare at Bridgette's presence. The rest of the time she returned to hugging her big doll without interest. "No, Bridgette, I'm still full." Rose spoke just as importantly. She wiped the water from the corner of her eyes, which had been seeping steadily ever since. "You have to eat. You'll get sick." The squeak of the door signaled the kind of action Bridgette was taking. She approached and sat on the edge of the bed. "Eat, Rose. Just a little bit. Or would you like me to bribe you?" Silence. Rose said nothing in reply. She pressed her face deeply between big jailen's fur. "Just a moment. I'll get dinner for you." Rose knew Bridgette was gradually breaking away. Bridgette's footsteps began to move away, surprisingly the faint, deep, hoarse voice at the door was heard very quietly. Rose turned her head briefly, and sure enough Xelle was there - f
"My photos? What do you mean?" This was something new that had not occurred to Rose. She had rarely if ever witnessed Theo taking pictures of anything, let alone her. And now Xelle seemed to be revealing her husband's secret. "How did you know my photos were there?" asked Rose still sprinkled with curiosity. "He said it himself when he threatened me. I thought it was important to move your photos before the laptop was taken over." "So you're saying Theo collects my photos?" "I don't know much. You can see for yourself if you want." Rose's gaze then shifted to the front. She no longer wanted to discuss anything. The afternoon skies was already on her mind. Italy and Milan held a myriad of memories with Theo. Rose was claustrophobic the further away she got. "After I pack my things, we can fly straight to Canada, right?" Once again Rose wanted to make sure. She managed to turn Xelle's facial expression slightly sharp. "Maybe tomorrow, Rose. Tonight Bridge