Chapter 2: Lusion

I stood back to watch as I watched my delicate prize slowly begin to fade away.  Her captivating eyes slowly close, allowing me to finally move from my spot.  Kneeling down, I gently picked her up into my arms, smiling down at her.  

“You’re so peaceful.”  I softly murmur.  The offer was all but too tempting, I lean down, and gently encase her soft red lips within my own, a smile crossing my own lips as mine parted from her’s.  

She may have not known it yet, but she loved me unconditionally as I did her.  Turning, I headed off down the street, shielding her from the cold wind with my body.  Opening my car, I laid her gently across the back seat, and closed the door before after gently running my hand through her long silky hair, my heart pounding hard in my chest.  

Walking around my car, I climbed into the driver’s seat and started the engine; taking off shortly after.  The rest of the drive went rather quietly, long stretches of abandoned road on my way back to my cabin off East, towards the woods and far out of the small town of Stillpond.  There, we would be able to live together, with no distractions of well… life.

Around six hours later, I pulled up, and got out, picking up Serina, her still unconscious from the long lasting effect of the tonic I had given to her… I knew how car sick she tended to get.  Closing the door, I walked up and walked into my house, everything being made of primarily cherry wood, all the walls being painted a deep blue, accented with metallic silvers.  I carefully made my way through the hall and down a set of stairs, turning on the light.

The basement was rather cold, the stale air surrounding us.  Dimly lit florescents hummed overhead as I turned the light on, revealing the tall basement ceiling, all of which was solid concrete.  

Gently, I lay her down on the floor, and kneel down at her side, one of my hands gently wrapping around her wrist while the other wraps around the cold, relatively long chain that lays on the floor, bolted to the wall.  Smiling softly to myself, I place the chain on her wrist, and slowly close it in my hand until I hear a soft click.  Tilting my head ever so slightly, smiling softly down at my beautiful angel, I slowly pick up the other chain, cuffing her.  Leaning down, I plant a kiss on her cheeks, still beautiful and slightly rosy.

I begin to search now, my hands running over her body, not wanting her to have possession of weapons. I remove a small knife, and smirk as i cut her cloths off now, taking in a shaky breath, amazed as more and more of her skin was revealed. She had soft curves, lean muscle- every scar and bruise that covered her made her more flawless.  

Barely able to help myself, I brushed her hair to the side, my tongue slowly running up her neck, a kiss on her collar bone, my hot breath on her cold skin.

I pulled away, pulling all of her clothing into y arms, and smiled a bit now, swallowing hard, her soft, feminine curves practically driving me insane. I place her knife in my jacket, shifting my weight.

“You’re safe now my love.”  I whisper as I stand and turn, heading back up the stairs and down the hall in the living room to rest up.

Softy yawing as I reach the top, I stretch out, and set a timer on my cell phone for around when she’s going to awaken, slowly drifting off to sleep.   

Author's Note

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