Ka-Rin managed to free herself from the lustful spell that had ensnared her as she admired X. She was in the washroom heating the water up for a bath. It did not take too long for the kindle to coal. The fire began to coal as the water began to reach the optimal temperature she desired; she slowly began to prepare for the bath she longed for. She had been on horse back for five days before arriving to the town called Miltus.
It was here that she herd of man; with grey eyes that had slayed Lord Henderson’s son Samuel. She took the long way around to the inn, making sure not to cross paths with X. She feared that if she ran into him in the middle of the night that he would be confrontational. While waiting she had her mother set up the room furthest away for the entrance, one with out windows. Due to the room being the furthest away, it would be secluded and have a bathroom next to it. Since this area is not commonly used, there would not be an infringement on their privacy.
X woke up out of no where. He stood straight up and looked around the room. Was I dreaming? Where is the lady that swore to be my mistress? He slowly rubbed his face and felt something cool rub across his cheek. He looked at his hand, and there he saw the purple jade rings wrapped tightly. He touched it and smiled.
Wait! Ka-Rin said that my parents gave them back once they knew I was in the womb! There is more of my family I am yet to meet! X was very analytical, and followed things logically. He had met her mom already but who else was there? After all it was a two families becoming one. There also had to be other people fro the Han clan. It makes a difference if I were the only descendant versus being the last direct descendant. His mind slowly put everything together. Yes, we shall rest as the true journey is going to start.
After reflecting on the last two days X decided he was over due for a bath. He had not bathed in a couple of days. Damn! Mother-In-law did not mention where it was. As X slowly put on his attire, he headed for the door. I do believe it was a left and a right then all the way down. His mind trailed as he slowly circumnavigated the inn back to Alyisha. She sat there in the same position that she was in when he had first entered the inn. “
Miss Aly… Mother-In-Law, where is the bath?” He did not know how to address her. He stood torn between at the possibilities. However if it was his parents wishes he would simply honor them. Mother-In-Law it is. She smiled sweetly, as if it were sweetest sounds she ever herd. “Go back the way you came, next to your room there is a single door. It is a private bath. No one else is there on that side so you do not have to worry about intruding on anyone privacy.” She winked as she said this. “Thank you Mother-In-Law” X said as he bowed.
As he turned around and took a step forward she called to him. “X, remember what I have told you, when we first met. Do not take that lightly.” Alyisha gave him a very solemn look. “Yes Mother-In-Law I have not forgotten.” As X spoke to her, he had put hand over his heart in a very sincere way. Alyisha’s eyes grew water as she saw the purple jade ring on his finger. “I must make two requests of you X.” She managed to change her expression in a blink of an eye to an evil smirk.
She laughed as she said, “I always fancied the name Soo-Yaun. Promise me if Ka-Rin births a little girl, pass that name onto her.” There was a twinkle in her as she finished saying it. “The world has not been kind to us, especially to Ka-Rin. Please take care of her. She is my only child and I can not bare the thought of her death coming before mine. Her father is no longer around but that was not of his own choice.” Alyisha voice trailed off. There was pause, and in that pause nothing but sorrow could be felt. She slowly continued, “I have nothing left but my beautiful child Ka-Rin. She is of age and no longer needs me. She has been gifted to you, as you to her. Do not take this matter lightly and stay honoring your parents as the have raised you too!”
X could only say what he had felt in his heart. “Mother-In-Law, I will respect your wishes and honor both my parents and you and your late husband. I have never taken any promise in vain nor did I ever agree to one that I could not fulfill. I, X of the Han clan, hereby swear to you, on my honor that I will uphold all your requests!” Alyisha could only rush to hug him tightly. She closed her eyes and sighed in relief hearing those very words.
There was a weight that had been lifted off her shoulders and she could not reframe from gently kissing X on the forehead as she let him go. Alyisha had grinned very mischievously before she pushed him towards the direction of the bath and exclaimed, “Hurry up before you miss it!” X was baffled by how quickly his Mother-In-Law could change her emotions. He smiled to himself as he quickly went towards the direction of his room.
A few moments later he was standing in front of the door to the bathroom. He was excited to take a bath. With no thoughts in mind he happily strode in. The air was steamy, with a hint of fresh smoke. He paid no attention to details as he closed the door quietly. X took a breath and thought that his Mother-In-Law had prepared the bath for him. He began anxiously stripping off his clothes for he knew the water would not stay hot forever.
As he got closer to the bathtub he gasped. There before him stood his mistress! She was in the process of getting out, as she had not yet dried herself. X was almost lost his footing as he instinctively took a step forward. His jaw dropped, and was not far from the floor. As for what he had seen earlier was nothing in comparison to the picture before him.
Her jet black hair was long as it seemed to yearn to caress the small of her back. Her smooth porcelain skin was free of imperfections. It was as if a god made her in their image. He could see how well she had maintained herself as she was entirely toned. There seemed to be a bit of envy between the water droplets that raced down her. All the droplets seemed to have stopped and feel her hips with hopes of being able to continue their lineage. Then suddenly continued slide down to the floor; as if being rejected caused gravity to increase. Splash! The water droplets hit the ground but managed to stay in close range of her beauty. She was what some men dreamed of and what made others die for!
She felt a look that she had not felt in a long time. However the more she paid attention to it, the more unique it became. It had the chemistry of human climax, with a base of admiration, a touch of lust, and two handfuls of love. She had only gotten a glimpse of this feeling earlier and truth be told, she loved it. Slowly she turned around, for she knew who had been in awe; only his gaze could call upon this feeling deep within her.
She smiled promiscuously and whispered, “Master Han, come while the water is hot.” X was in a trance, as he stepped forward and only nodded. Ka-Rin gazed upon him as if he was her prey. She could not help but to give a gentle stir to water, making sure he could see her in her entirety. X swallowed his saliva as he was in grasp of her, she took his hand and brushed it past her bosom as led him into the water.
X followed her hand and was finally in the tub. She walked behind him and whispered alluringly in his ear, “Dose Master Han wished to be washed?” X could only left out a deep breath and nod. He did not know why he could not respond! It was as if she was a puppet master and he was the puppet. She slowly took the tie from his hair and let it down. His hair was so thick that it did not float in the water but sank. She began to rinse his hair. She gently ran her porcelain fingers though it and massaged his head. Slowly she washed it. X’s hair was extremely thick she could not help but to pull it in a seductive way. As she finished rinsing it she gave a final tug and X let out a soft moan.
It was so soft that the sound of the water dripping from his head almost muffled it. He immediately felt all the blood rush to his head. He did not have to see his reflection to know that he was beyond blushing. She lathered a rag and began washing him. He was in his entirety, this time there was nothing between them. What was in her imagination paled in compared to what was before her now.
She took a deep breath as she bit her lip, she could not help but trace his glistening body with the washcloth. She used to most feminine touch she could muster as she covered every inch his body. After she was done washing him, she pushed up against him and whispered teasingly, “My husband I need to wash the rest of you”. Ka-Rin felt as if her heart was going to explode as the sentence escaped from her mouth.
He obediently listened and stood up. He had not had time to recover from the embarrassment so his cheeks still showed signs of him blushing. X did his best not to look at her for he did not to show that he was still recovering. Ka-Rin did not miss this opportunity to tease him. “My, my. What is wrong Master Han? Do I not satisfy your taste?” Her voice was beyond captivating.
Finally X mustered what was left of his pride and said, “Mistress Han, you have surpassed the limits of beauty that are allowed to be described with words. I only fear that I will not be able to praise you, and will fall short. My wish is to only keep a smile on your face and nothing less. For I want to embrace you deeply, to express my love for you. I’m aware that if I were entwine myself around you in this moment, there would not be no turning back. So I kept mindful of my gaze but I am awaiting for you in a mutual way. ”
He made sure not to break eye contact because he knew she was teasing him. Immediately after hearing these words her knee’s slightly gave. Extreme silence was in abundance. Only the drumming of the two hearts were herd. She could no longer take it. Ka-Rin took two towels and used one for herself and gave the other to X. She took him by the hand and led him to their room.
Once in the room she motioned X to get on the bed. She quietly locked the door. As she approached him, she dropped her towel and blushed. She quietly said, “I am still pure.” She continued inching her way to him. She whispered, “Never have I been weak against the pleasures of the flesh nor have I known them. I only wish that we are able to become one, as husband and wife were meant to be. Please my dear husband let us embrace and get to know each other.”
Ishmael had rode as fast as the steed would let him. He had rode through the night and made his was way through the plains. He had arrived a little faster than what he expected. He had also took into consideration that it was only himself, and he had already knew the way. There, in the distance was the inn. There is nothing that he could not could see for he choose the perfect vantage point that was before the inn. None the less it was almost perfect timing. The sun had already itself in the sky. From what it looked like was someone who had stopped upon their journey to take a break. “Here, will be a good spot.” Ishmael muttered to himself. He gathered all the martial needed to start a small fire has Israel had instructed him too. He causally laid back and observed the inn.….It was the first morn
The day had already began turning into night. Slowly footsteps could be herd. Ishmael, was pleased. “Did you get lost along the way brother?” He joked as Israel came into view. “No, but traveling with more than a dozen men is not as fast as traveling solo. What news do you have for us?” Israel demanded. “Nothing, the man is still in the inn. There has not been more than three people that have came to the inn. Only a hand few have left, all were on foot. I suppose there is only about maybe a total of ten people in the inn. Traffic is slow, almost nonexistent. We should let the men get situated and before we start the ambush.” Ishmael said as he looked to the moon. The moon was slow to rise, as if it had been trying to delay the process. Ishmael pointed to the moon, “One it claims it spot in the night, the time will be ripe.” Israel nodded in agreement. “Hezi, come here.” Called I
“What is your relationship to X? Where is he? Is he by himself.” Hezi glared at Alyisha. Hezi held her against the wall, hoping to intimidate her. He did not want to slay such a gorgeous lady. He slowly got closer to her and whispered in her ear, “If you choose to say nothing I will burn down this inn, and everyone in it including you.” Alyisha stood before him and started to laugh. “You, who came here with a little over two dozen men thinking that it will be enough? Even if you brought a thousand men, it would only hinder you.” Slap! Hezi could not handle what the woman said before him. Hezi was deeply angered. “I will kill you for insulting me and Lord Henderson! I wanted to keep you alive as a toy for my men but it seems that you longer have that luxury.” He threw Alyisha to the side as he reached for him war hammer. It was monstrous! The hammer itself weighted more than one hundred fifty pounds, it was casted of so
Ka-Rin had just came back to her senses, as she watched X slay Hezi. “Mother!” She cried out as ran towards he mother. “My Daughter!” Alyisha gasped, as the was still struggling to regain all the air that was slowly forced away from her. “Are you okay mother, please stay with us!” Alyisha bursted into laughter, “My dear daughter it will take more than placing a hammer on me to….” She started coughing before she finished her words. Alyisha still needed more time to recover. Ka-Rin picked her head up and looked at X. There he stood with the translucent blade in his hand. He flicked it downward to free the last of Hezi’s blood off to it and slowly sheathed it. He was able to slay so many men, yet he is unscathed. What is he? That monstrous hammer was roughly two hundred pounds but he managed to split it as if it were a log. He really is a direct descendant of the Han Clan. Ka-Rin was in awe, she bowed her head and spoke to X. “Th
Ishmael knew that he was going to have to face Lord Henderson. He dared not go back empty handed. If he did that would be a certain death. He walked back in the direction he came from. Right before the inn, he found Alyisha. There she laid, in the meadow. “For give me for not burying you, but I require your body.” His words were drowned out from the sound of the inn collapsing on itself. Ishmael did not flinch but remained heavy hearted. He did believe in any god, but he always respected the dead. This was going to be his only exception. He gently picked her up and carried her to his mount. He dared not delay, for he was going to be in need of assistance. However riding with a deceased person was cumbersome and time consuming. He didn’t want to dishonor the dead. So he carefully placed Alyisha perpendicular to the mount, making sure not to let her fall. He jumped on the horse and carefully started his journey to Lord Henderson
Ishmael did not get up until Lord Henderson was out of sight. His personal vault! This was the unexpected. He knew thistle had conquered another lord and expanded his kingdom, and all of the previous lord’s possession became his. This would be exciting as everyone knew that there was an unimaginable amount of rare items in there! He got up quickly and went to seek out Jeramy. “Jeramy, Lord Henderson has offered me two selections out of his personal vault. He requires that you see to it. He has informed me that you have vital knowledge about the contents stored in there. He hinted that this information would be important upon my selection.” Ishmael could not help but to smile proudly as he announced this to Jeramy. Jeramy could not help but to scratch his head before he replied. “Ishmael, there are definitely things that are stored in there that could not be found if atte
There was never a day that went by that changed the way that he had viewed life. Through thick and thin, he had realized from an early age that change was the only thing to remain the same. Looking upon the scene around him he knew that the world was an evil place. From the simplest thought of envy, to the most murderous intent was in abundance. Never lacking in any sins that were in-between. The altercation had not last long but what seemed as a few moments was a life time to the unfortunate. The only one who stood before him, came to this understanding. ‘How did it come to this? The difference between us was a clear as night and day. Did numbers not grant us favor?’ Yet upon the infinite amount of thoughts that were racing across his mind did he successfully summon an answer.“Leave us alone, we did not mean to bother you, everything was in fun and gam
What seemed as a couple of hours, X managed to stumble across an inn. It was rather secluded. After coming across it, he was subconsciously drawn to it. He could not help to realize that he was already inside the inn. Bewildered by his actions, he could only think to wish that there was vacancy. Slowly the inn keeper asked, “What is it that you seek?” The lady must not have been older than himself, but he knew it was rude to give a number to her age.“A room for two days, how ever I ….” X had just started to tell the inn keeper. With out looking up she had cut him off before he had the chance to finish. She replied with a cunning smile “I asked what it is you seek, not how much money you have. There is a room that you may rest in if you please sir.” There was a pause in the air that had seem too stiffen, as if there was no life any where
Ishmael did not get up until Lord Henderson was out of sight. His personal vault! This was the unexpected. He knew thistle had conquered another lord and expanded his kingdom, and all of the previous lord’s possession became his. This would be exciting as everyone knew that there was an unimaginable amount of rare items in there! He got up quickly and went to seek out Jeramy. “Jeramy, Lord Henderson has offered me two selections out of his personal vault. He requires that you see to it. He has informed me that you have vital knowledge about the contents stored in there. He hinted that this information would be important upon my selection.” Ishmael could not help but to smile proudly as he announced this to Jeramy. Jeramy could not help but to scratch his head before he replied. “Ishmael, there are definitely things that are stored in there that could not be found if atte
Ishmael knew that he was going to have to face Lord Henderson. He dared not go back empty handed. If he did that would be a certain death. He walked back in the direction he came from. Right before the inn, he found Alyisha. There she laid, in the meadow. “For give me for not burying you, but I require your body.” His words were drowned out from the sound of the inn collapsing on itself. Ishmael did not flinch but remained heavy hearted. He did believe in any god, but he always respected the dead. This was going to be his only exception. He gently picked her up and carried her to his mount. He dared not delay, for he was going to be in need of assistance. However riding with a deceased person was cumbersome and time consuming. He didn’t want to dishonor the dead. So he carefully placed Alyisha perpendicular to the mount, making sure not to let her fall. He jumped on the horse and carefully started his journey to Lord Henderson
Ka-Rin had just came back to her senses, as she watched X slay Hezi. “Mother!” She cried out as ran towards he mother. “My Daughter!” Alyisha gasped, as the was still struggling to regain all the air that was slowly forced away from her. “Are you okay mother, please stay with us!” Alyisha bursted into laughter, “My dear daughter it will take more than placing a hammer on me to….” She started coughing before she finished her words. Alyisha still needed more time to recover. Ka-Rin picked her head up and looked at X. There he stood with the translucent blade in his hand. He flicked it downward to free the last of Hezi’s blood off to it and slowly sheathed it. He was able to slay so many men, yet he is unscathed. What is he? That monstrous hammer was roughly two hundred pounds but he managed to split it as if it were a log. He really is a direct descendant of the Han Clan. Ka-Rin was in awe, she bowed her head and spoke to X. “Th
“What is your relationship to X? Where is he? Is he by himself.” Hezi glared at Alyisha. Hezi held her against the wall, hoping to intimidate her. He did not want to slay such a gorgeous lady. He slowly got closer to her and whispered in her ear, “If you choose to say nothing I will burn down this inn, and everyone in it including you.” Alyisha stood before him and started to laugh. “You, who came here with a little over two dozen men thinking that it will be enough? Even if you brought a thousand men, it would only hinder you.” Slap! Hezi could not handle what the woman said before him. Hezi was deeply angered. “I will kill you for insulting me and Lord Henderson! I wanted to keep you alive as a toy for my men but it seems that you longer have that luxury.” He threw Alyisha to the side as he reached for him war hammer. It was monstrous! The hammer itself weighted more than one hundred fifty pounds, it was casted of so
The day had already began turning into night. Slowly footsteps could be herd. Ishmael, was pleased. “Did you get lost along the way brother?” He joked as Israel came into view. “No, but traveling with more than a dozen men is not as fast as traveling solo. What news do you have for us?” Israel demanded. “Nothing, the man is still in the inn. There has not been more than three people that have came to the inn. Only a hand few have left, all were on foot. I suppose there is only about maybe a total of ten people in the inn. Traffic is slow, almost nonexistent. We should let the men get situated and before we start the ambush.” Ishmael said as he looked to the moon. The moon was slow to rise, as if it had been trying to delay the process. Ishmael pointed to the moon, “One it claims it spot in the night, the time will be ripe.” Israel nodded in agreement. “Hezi, come here.” Called I
Ishmael had rode as fast as the steed would let him. He had rode through the night and made his was way through the plains. He had arrived a little faster than what he expected. He had also took into consideration that it was only himself, and he had already knew the way. There, in the distance was the inn. There is nothing that he could not could see for he choose the perfect vantage point that was before the inn. None the less it was almost perfect timing. The sun had already itself in the sky. From what it looked like was someone who had stopped upon their journey to take a break. “Here, will be a good spot.” Ishmael muttered to himself. He gathered all the martial needed to start a small fire has Israel had instructed him too. He causally laid back and observed the inn.….It was the first morn
Ka-Rin managed to free herself from the lustful spell that had ensnared her as she admired X. She was in the washroom heating the water up for a bath. It did not take too long for the kindle to coal. The fire began to coal as the water began to reach the optimal temperature she desired; she slowly began to prepare for the bath she longed for. She had been on horse back for five days before arriving to the town called Miltus. It was here that she herd of man; with grey eyes that had slayed Lord Henderson’s son Samuel. She took the long way around to the inn, making sure not to cross paths with X. She feared that if she ran into him in the middle of the night that he would be confrontational. While waiting she had her mother set up the room furthest away for the entrance, one with out windows. Due to the room being the furthest away, it would be secluded and have a bathroom next t
“You get over here! Have you seen a man with grey hair and eyes?” Shouted Hezi, as he rushed a random man down for answers. “No, sir! I have not, please let me be and if I do I will send word to you!” The shop keeper was trembling. For he did not have any answers that Hezi wanted to hear and feared this day was his last. Slap! “Did you know Lord Henderson’s son was slain? It was jus yesterday that it had happened. A man named X had slayed Samuel and some our kin in our own tavern.” Hezi had already snatched the man up as if he was he was a shirt. Hezi held the man from his collar bones eyeing him intently. “No! No! I did not know, if I was aware I would have answers for you!” The shop keeper kept from wincing as he could feel Hezi’s fingers slowly start to touch each other. Either his collar bone would break from his weight or Hezi’s fingers would tear though his flesh.
“I will send you with a small squadron of the most talented men I have. You will lead them to find this X. I do not care how he is brought back. I only care that his body and his Transcending Ice Crystal blade reaches this estate. Among the men that I have gathered, all are very exceptional. Any incompetence exhibited is certain death. Except for you, Israel. You will have a slow excruciating death for even you soul will be sent to hell in pieces! I will not repeat myself.” Lord Henderson looked at Israel as if he was already dead. The malice that lived in his eyes was that of a devil! “YOU COME HERE!” Lord Henderson’s voice boomed as he pointed to one his retainers, Jeramy. The retainer rushed so fast that he tripped over his feet and landed in front of Lord Henderson. Jeramy wasted no time in bowing, while he was still on the floor. Jeramy was hasty in saying “Yes, my lord?”Je