She is warm and soft. If I can I would stay for a life time there.
I fell sleepy in just a few moments; this is the real comfort I guess.
"Thank you" I murmur holding her hands.
She winces lightly. Oh lord!! How can I forget her bruises?
"shit!! Lynn. I am so sorry. I totally forgot about that. I am...."there I go apologising.
"its fine. Totally fine SWORD. This isn't anything serious. I will clean it now." She flashed her flustered-cum-bright smile.
"God sake, Lynn, these are all red and blue now" I literally shout at her. how can she be so calm at this. I have seen a plenty of women who would be ready to pounce and kill me even for a little scratch that I left on them, even if it was a sensual one. Who in the universe can she be so careless?
"we are cleaning this now and you are not staying here. I will drop you home right after you get bandaged." I drag her to the bed. "sit"
I snatch the antiseptic from her hand. "cotton" now I really sound like a concerned boyfriend.FML.
I start rubbing the liquid over the wounds. "ouch." She winced loudly.
O h no. This is to be done carefully. I look at her face. Her eyes are shut tight and are slightly wet. It must have hurt her. Can I be a bigger moron than this?
I make is gentler and slower this time , careful not to apply any pressure. She slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were wet. Of course that hurts. But wow. She bear it all without any fuss. Is she really a human?
Then again, everyone isn't me. Heh.
I grab the scream and put them on the bruises. I see a sweet happy smile playing on her lips. I feel a weird satisfaction. Dafaq is she doing to me, making my mind and heart chaotic.
Damn women.
"Done" I drop her hand and walk away.
"THANK you" her voice was a little loud and way more cheerful. I turn around only to see her flushed pink cheeks. Of course, she is all giggly after getting treated by the well known mighty SWORD, I mean BLUE SWORD. I might be wrong. May be she is like others, no different. I sigh and leave.
I take a quick shower. my heart says she is different, but my head knows she isn't . It is a total chaos now. I am frustrated. And this is all because of that woman. She is a witch. She is doing all this to me. Maybe she is the danger master was talking about. Of course appearances can me deceptive. The cold water dripping down my body does no good for my raging heart. I want to hear her scream and moan under me. I want to fuck her brains out I want everything rough with her. I am so angry now.
I wrap a towel around my wait. Good for her if she has already left. I don't care how she goes. But she must leave.
As I enter the room. I see her, sitting on my bed with a pillow in her lap and deeply engrossed in her god knows what book. The room is dimply lit and she is totally into the book and literally in it.
I walk closer. She is least bothered about what and who is around her. a ghost of a smile plays on my lips before I can even stop it. May be, maybe heart isn't wrong.
I shake off all those rubbish tingly feelings. And clear my throat.
"Ahem...Ahem..."
"......" no response.
I clear my throat again "AHEM...AHEM..." is she even alive???
I knock her head lightly.
"dafaq is your prob......" her expression changes from extreme irritation to utter shock.
She stares at me blankly without battering a single eye. Her cheeks flush from pink to beet red. Oh god, she is so cute. Of course she has to be cunning.
Water was dripping down my body, hair falling over my neck and face and well formed V-line. No one can resist that, no matter how good you are.
"Like what you see miss??" my voice is hoarse. I am really disappointed. She was really like everyone else. Bitches, all of them.
I raise an eyebrow with a cocky grin. What an actress!!
As if jolted back to life she battles her eyelids even fast "oh god!!! No...no..Not at all" she stutters in every single word. EVERY GOD DAMN WORD
"Jeez SWORD put on some cloths now, will you?" She hides her blushing face in her book.
I know she is hiding that blush desperately whilst stealing shy glances from those dense lashes. I can sense it.
"Go now. Don't stand there" it was more like a request than an order.
I can't take it anymore. This conflict of heart and mind is making me crazy. I feel like this is just the beginning of something I have avoided all my life. Something I hate something I crave. It's just so uncomfortable. Either she is really good or just a coquette, a feigning actress.
I put on my clothes and pull my shirt down rough. A heavy metal object hit the floor followed by another. I look at them and back to that girl who is now looking at them in shock.
I was given one good task of not to show anyone anything, keep things up to myself and I failed that one too. I messed up right away, straight in the beginning. Kudos, BLUE!
"SW....SWORD????ISN'T THAT???"She is now looking at me her eyes literally popping out "isn't ... isn't it the legendary mask? THE MASK OF WINTERWAR?? Why? How is this with you?" she was more confused than scared. It was genuine. She was worried and confused.