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The Betrayer. 22:And.
The night had arrived. The stars were visible, like a slightly open door despite the city's light pollution. Everything was quiet, as quiet as a certain dark-haired man who was on his way to a brunette's house. Upon arrival, he rang the doorbell, and after a few minutes, the door opened."Good evening, Miss Clara," he said as the door swung open.Clara smiled at him and replied, "Good evening, Tom. Come in, make yourself at home."Tom nodded with a half-smile and entered, feeling the warmer air inside compared to outside. They made their way to the Star's living room, where Tom noticed that Clara was dressed somewhat casually yet still looking well put together."I suppose I arrived at a time when you might be heading out," he commented, and Clara turned to look at him, saying, "Let's just say it's nothing major, just part of my routine," she shrugged nonchalantly, and Tom nodded. "By the way, how was your day at university?" she asked after a while, while putting some papers into her
The Betrayer. 23: This is...
Whatever game the brunette wanted to start, she was calling out every part of the dark-haired man's body. The gaze from Katherina, that chestnut-haired beauty with hints of coffee and azure, made him tremble in places he didn't know could be affected like that. What the hell was Katherina playing at? He would find out, no matter what.After a moment of silence, the dark-haired man spoke:"Katherina, darling... What game are you playing, huh?" he asked in a deep and hoarse voice, getting closer to her until she backed up and found herself cornered against the nearby wall. His right arm rested against the wall beside her head. Their gazes were locked on each other, and Tom said, "I don't know, I don't know what game you're playing... But you're playing with fire, with a game that's too big, and you can get burned, Katherina..."Katherina, her lips almost touching the dark-haired man's due to their proximity, bombarded him with three consecutive questions, with the second one making his
The Betrayer. 24: Provocation.
Here it is:The feeling of your body losing the little control it once held back. Or maybe it's just that uncontrollable desire that wants to let go. So... Behind closed doors, secrets hide, don't they? If that's the case, it's understandable how such a fire, as time went by, the flames rose higher and higher, and the control of your instincts fell further and further behind. And that was evident in a certain dark-haired man to the point that his eyes seemed like two sequined dots between the small and grandeur of what he felt.Tom spoke with a gasp:"Why do you provoke me in this way?" he asked, cornering the brunette against the nearby wall, or rather, within the room. "Answer me, Katherina. Damn it, why do you do this?"Katherina responded amidst kisses and a closeness that caused their lower parts to touch in friction."Because... I love provoking you. I'm fascinated by how your eyes focus on me like fire, and I need that. I... Tom..." She gasped his name, and the dark-haired man
The Betrayer. 25: Fuck.
It echoed in every beat and pant, the Bed Of Roses in a way that left one breathless. The room was ablaze at that moment, and everything was gradually intensifying. Tom, the dark-haired man, caressed the thighs of the brunette slowly, kissing them just the same, telling her how perfect she seemed to him with a husky voice. He gently and carefully stroked her entire body, relishing those kisses. Those kisses now escalated like a mountain of desire, reaching the pinnacle he desired, and he sensually bit her right ear, whispering wicked things that made the brunette tremble like an earthquake at its peak. His hands trailed down, touching her breasts while never ceasing to kiss her, never averting his gaze, nibbling her lips at that moment and enjoying the tender softness of her bosom. But everything intensified when the dark-haired man performed an act that made the brunette gasp:"For heaven's sake," moaned the brunette as she felt the dark-haired man's middle finger effortlessly playin
The Betrayer. 26: Burn.
"Yes..." she responded, her voice caught between a moan, as she looked directly into his darkened brown eyes, displaying his overwhelming desire. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, and she bit her lower lip, trying to stifle her moans at Tom's intimate touch. His finger moved flawlessly, and she felt like she was on the brink of exploding. "...Mikaelson," she growled, gripping his hand, yearning for more. "Tom..."Tom withdrew his fingers from her and positioned himself on top of her, with Katherina's legs on either side."I love how your sparkling eyes reveal my own feelings of arousal," he huskily whispered, his lips trailing from her neck to her breasts and finally capturing her lips with sensuality. "Katherina..." he growled, entering her."Tom..." she moaned, moving her hips in rhythm as Tom thrust in and out of her, their gazes locked, and their moans becoming the only audible melody. "I must confess that..." she furrowed her brow in response to his thrusts, "...for someone so sen
The Betrayer. 27: Fire.
Everything continued to burn between a certain brunette and dark-haired man in a large room. Everything formed a storm of fire with little water that grew larger and more intense.Katherina, amidst gasps, said to the dark-haired man, "Survival odds? Zero," she gasped, giving him an intense kiss. "That's the answer," she replied, moving her lips to another place, now kissing his neck."Oh, come on, Katherina, there must be more than zero," he said, releasing a growl as he felt the brunette's kisses on his abdomen, moving up to his lips and pulling on them. "Don't make me wait any longer, darling, I can't hold on any longer.""What? I don't understand this 'not making you wait' thing," Katherina said with a flirtatious, teasing laugh, looking into his eyes."Katherina, you know what I mean. Damn... Just... Let me in, for God's sake," he exclaimed, cutting off his words, his pleas, as Katherina unexpectedly positioned herself on top of him and effortlessly took him inside her.Katherina
The Betrayer. 28: Into.
The shower was perfect, breathless and full of each other. But, as with everything, that was a while ago, and at that moment they were on the first floor, sitting on the wooden chairs around the cedar table in the kitchen. His mother Clara, coming down from the second floor, looking shapely and beautiful, called her daughter and gave her a kiss on the cheek as she approached:"Katherina.""Yes, ma'am?""Sweetheart, I have to go out."Katherina asked her:"Where to?"Clara replied:"To the company meeting, your father is waiting for me..." She grabbed her purse. "Lunch is on the stove, and if you want anything else, go ahead." She smiled, kissing Katherina's cheek again and also kissing the cheek of the dark-haired boy who was there. "See you later," she said before leaving.Tom and Katherina said goodbye, and Clara left completely."Your mother cooks deliciously," Tom said, taking a bite of scrambled eggs with bacon and toast with tangerine juice. Katherina appreciated that Tom though
The Betrayer. 29: But..
Upon bidding farewell to the brunette, the dark-haired individual with his sunglasses on was walking with a certain style, capturing everyone's attention as he made his way to the center of the campus, eventually reaching the entrance of the mathematics classroom, as that was the class he had at that moment. He couldn't deny that he enjoyed being, as always, the center of attention. As he walked towards the classroom, a certain fair-skinned girl with an attitude that most found unbearable was coming straight towards him—a spoiled, wealthy girl.And indeed, none other than..."Dalia," he said with a grimace of annoyance, not the dark-haired one but Laya upon seeing her approach in the same direction where the dark-haired one stood. "Have you lost something?" she asked with a certain irritation.To which Dalia, looking at her as if she were nothing, responded with her shrill and conceited tone:"Laya, it's none of your business what I've lost, sweetheart..." A sarcastic and haughty smil
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The Betrayer. End.
"What was that?" He frowned slightly as Tom pulled out of her and heard whispers behind the door.Tom, still panting, grabbed his light green long-sleeved shirt, got up alongside Katherina, handing her something from the closet. Cautiously, he went to the door, turned the doorknob, and as he opened it, two bodies fell to the floor.He looked down, seeing Justin and Jisoo, both red as tomatoes with nervous smiles on their faces.They clumsily got up from the floor, and Tom crossed his arms, looking at them with a raised eyebrow. "Can we know... what were you doing behind the door?" Katherina asked, putting on her blouse and standing next to Tom, who was staring at Jisoo and Justin, unwavering. He was standing with his arms crossed, emphasizing his muscles and his slightly clenched jaw. That melted her, but she looked back at the two boys. "You said yes!" Jisoo exclaimed excitedly, grinning. "You're getting married." "So that's... what you were doing..." Tom spoke. "Listening to what
The Betrayer. Please.
"Are you ever going to stop looking at me?" Katherina asked Tom, who was standing by her side, his gaze fixed on her. "No..." He caressed her cheek, both of them still naked, covered only from the lower part of their bodies. "I never want to stop."Katherina smiled slightly, not showing her teeth. She closed her eyes, savoring the touch of Tom's fingers on her cheek. She sighed and felt Tom's lips on her temple before kissing her lips.The kiss was sweet, gentle, with no desire to ever stop kissing each other."I will love you to infinity. That's something no one can deny. I tried in so many ways to get you out of my mind, and the truth is, I couldn't. I realized I can't be without you, you're the only one I want with me, the only one, oh..."Tom looked into her eyes and smiled; it had been so long since he heard her voice, heard her sing. Katherina kissed his lips, nipping at them. "You're the biggest inspiration I have, Tommy." She whispered close to his lips. "Don't ever make me.
The Betrayer. What do you think?
"What do you think they're doing?" She asked while standing outside the venue. "It's been two hours since we left them in there." "Rough sex, perhaps?" He said with a mischievous tone and laughed. "Those two..." "Shut up, Harrison." Belinda requested, and Hazz just stuck his tongue out. "I still can't believe that it worked."Neither Belinda nor Hazz knew about the rest's plan. In fact, they doubted that Katherina would go along with it.But she did.And that showed them that she still loved him, they both did.After leaving them in the room at the venue, they decided to go back and just think about what might have happened."... I'm going to go in." Justin said, and Maroon stopped him. "What?" "I think it's better not to go in." "They're in the room, not outside. Besides... I want to know if..." "No way!" The rest shouted, and Justin laughed. "You want to see everything." Daya said. "That room must be a mess." His eyes turned mischievous. "They must have had a lot to do in two
The Betrayer. There
Every part of his body was electrified, and it was no wonder. His dark eyes were fixed on Katherina's eyes, feeling his lower part harden. Katherina pressed him closer to her, and their intimacies collided."Katherina...""Tom..." She took his face and simply kissed him.The atmosphere was too tense, their breaths were ragged, and their heartbeats racing. Katherina made certain movements, causing their sexes to rub against each other. Tom let out a moan near her mouth."Please... I'm begging you," Katherina gasped, placing her hands on Tom's chest. She was against the wall, and Tom was holding her.Tom moved his lips to Katherina's neck, leaving short kisses there. He missed doing this, he missed kissing her, having her beg him, not pushing him away.Katherina let out a moan as his lips touched her ears, nibbling on them. She pulled Tom's hair, roughly capturing his lips, biting them, kissing them passionately."I love you," she said, and Tom looked at her. "I never stopped. I tried,
The Betrayer. For you.
"Sorry.I promised to love you forever,And it was true, there were no doubts in my mind.If destiny had different plans,And I hurt you by accident.Sorry.If I let go of you,If I didn't defend you,It was because my heart was blind.What a foolishness to lose you,To see it.I'm sorry.I don't expect love or hatred,I already have enough with my pain.I curse the episode,The worst part is that I was the one who wrote it.The demons that your forgetfulness leaves behind await me, they play with me.I know it's cowardly to ask for forgiveness in a song.Sorry.Sorry...Her voice faded away, and crying took over. Her throat closed up, and only her face sunk into the hollow of her neck. Her gasps were audible, her tears were felt; she truly said everything she felt.Like she had never done before. She was against the wall, and faced with everything that had been said, she couldn't help but break down in tears.Both of them were in tears."Please, Katherina." Tom said with a sob, looki
The Betrayer. Moment.
Katherina was looking at Bam, realizing as he saw her that apparently, all of this was yielding a different result. The least expected outcome happened. Her breath rose and fell somewhat quickly, she felt somewhat detached from her body, her heart was beating strongly, and in the face of it all, she felt her ears hurt. She looked at that facade and as she did, she furrowed her brow, tears ran down her cheeks, tears she tried to suppress."Katherina...," Maroon said while standing in front of her. "What's happening?""The photo..." she responded in a low tone. "It's just... Where did they get it from?""Why the question?" Justin spoke. "What matters is that apparently you liked it, it affected you too much," he murmured with a sigh. "Did you like it or not?""Where did they get the photo from?" she asked again, looking at Justin with a hardened expression."I don't know. You tell me," he said, arms crossed. "I don't understand why you want to know. It's just a photo.""A photo that not
The Betrayer. But.
"Oh my God!" she exclaimed with concern as she saw him enter. "Tom... What happened to you?" "Nothing, Mom," he replied as his mother checked his nose. "Mom, that's enough. It doesn't hurt." "But who the hell hit you like this?" asked her father. "It doesn't matter." "What do you mean it doesn't matter?" asked Sam. "One more punch, and you won't have a nose." He just frowned. He headed towards his room, taking for granted what his parents and siblings were yelling at him. He threw himself on his bed, covering his face with his hands, taking a deep breath, thinking about the idea that Daya had given him. He was nervous, doubtful. Truth be told, if this didn't work, he would leave it all behind.That caused his heart to tighten.With one hand, he took his cellphone out of his front pocket. He saw several messages from his parents, to which he didn't respond when he had left, and his parents thought something had happened to him. He just deleted them. Afterward, he chatted a bit wit
The Betrayer. Me.
Take it or let it go, take it or let it go. You know perfectly well that all the suffering you feel, you totally deserve it. I think you're getting the point, baby... You crossed your limits, now you're here among the streets, thinking, "Now, who will I take as my beautiful origami?""It has to be some kind of joke," he said, removing the headphones from his ears. It seemed like the song was speaking more than he thought, and that filled him up. He let out a sigh and looked at the shops that were there before reaching his home. He saw one that was open and remembered that Katherina worked there, but he never had the chance to visit. (Or maybe he just made excuses not to go.) He crossed the street carefully and, standing in front of the shop, he rang the doorbell several times. "Come on... Someone... Hello!" he said, making a gesture when a man with long hair and dark eyes appeared on the other side of the door, looking at him. The man on the other side stared at him and then called so
The Betrayer. Cry.
"Definitely not worth giving her anything," Tom said after several minutes of walking back home with Harrison. After what happened at Katherina's house, Nadia thought it would be best for them to leave. Tom seemed more downcast than ever, gazing at the street floor with his hands in his pockets.Harrison placed his arm over Tom's shoulder and gave him a half-playful hug, ruffling his black hair. "She's the one missing out," he said. Tom looked at him as if to say, "Did you really just say that?" Harrison shrugged. "Sorry... Chocolate makes me say silly things," he chuckled, taking another cookie from his pocket and stuffing it into his mouth. "Wipe that look off your face," he asked Tom."I'm tired, Harrison. Bored. Look at what I've become," Tom held the broken necklace in his hand. "If only she knew that I'm just as broken as this necklace, maybe even more," he sighed heavily, burdened with pain. "I hated how, before leaving, Will showed up, and she just jumped on him and kissed him
