the man had to be 5'11 or 6' ft tall well built his yellow eyes shine with intelligence so he gave off a vibe of being smart yet deadly and this man had yanked me to him tight enough I'm sure he could feel my heart hammer through my rib cage and into his side .
" Rosemary catch!" he yelled throwing a small bag tord the old woman that keeps popping out of thin are.
with a small hop she cought the bag opening it with a wicked grin on her face and lifted up a soul coin .
they are made of bone an a very special red gem which is one of the rarest jems found on earth .
the reason why this jewel was so hard to find cause souls dont stay on earth very often depending on what kind of soul a person or "fairy tail like individual " if there soul is strong enough it leaves beautiful traces of where they last stood except humans well from what a friend told me in middle school said we humans are just compost. I remember I cried really hard that day and had nightmares of carrots growing through where my eyes was supposed to be.
these soul coins was worth about 5k for each coin alone causing all shocked customers and workers watched as she counted soul coins . enough to buy 20+ versions of me .
" Well well ... I see you've been busy ." said Rosemary the old lady holding the bag with now shaking hands.
" shes yours but she has to stay here for a years due to the contract her parents signed ". she said now with her head lifted trying to hold onto some bit of control then she turns and disappears like she always does.
" I'm not worth that much . sir ?"
I say shaking looking up at his masked face growing confused as he stand frozen. a beed of sweat fall down from under his mask and down his throat .
I feel his chest rise as he takes a deep breath and suddenly yanks me tord one of the rooms and pushes me in .
it had gold, orange and red fabric that decorated the room that was hanging from the ceiling and down the walls and a large bed with red blankets and sheets. pulling me all the way into the room he leads me to the bed and with a swift twirl he sends me tumbling onto the bed with a spin.
I land onto the bed before I can form a single thought he was on top of me . using one hand keeping his body from fully smashing me and the other grabing my lower jaw just under my chin moving it left to right as if looking for something and then he stops tracing a old scar that was at the nape of my neck that had faded alot since I've gotten older .
He then leans forward and kisses the scar sending what feels like my nerves are being shot with electricity from my toes and back to the spot where he was kissing.
biting my lowet lip I squirm slightly causing my legs to spread placing his hips perfectly between my thighs .
" ugh . your killing me princess. " he purrs ?
kinda reminding me more like a cat and nothing like a fox. not like his mask. can foxes purr ?
" Its my m.. Mmy first tttime ." I say stuttering slightly.
If I could see my soul I bet its was now leaving my body at this moment .
*sigh*
fox man sighed and sat up an getting off from top of me . causing a mix of emotions.
disappointed , sadness , some relief and lastly anger.
Am I honestly upset he is turning away from me ? a dark part of me is upset he stoped touching me. I want more .
With these thoughts I bite my lip , im getting confused am I getting what some kind of transference since I feel like hes saved me ?
After a little while in awkward silence I deside to crawl under the sheets of the red bed and lay down watch the man which is now sitting in a chair by one of the large window looking from behind one of the large red curtains into the street.
" um I know we dont know each other very well and but..... um .... I'm scared an I cant sleep can you hold my hand till I sleep ? " I ask purely terrified but this is a new place an the only thing that makes me feel a tiny bit ok is this man that has saved me from my body being devoured by the nasty men that are most likely still roaming the halls with women or looking for women to satisfy their lust .
slowly the man looks at me with his yellow gold eyes turning his slightly giving me a side ways glance.
is he shocked or intrigued ?
that dang mask hides any sign of emotion from his face, but I have a feeling hes smirking an has a eyebrow raised.
he stands up and yanks on a string that holds his manbun with a pop and release his hair falls in sexy waves to his shoulders and walks tord me on the bed while dragging the chair behind himself .
" um ... " I try to start but fail turning pure red staring up at him .
siting down now in the chair he placed next to my bed he grabs my hand .
oh my heart I'm dying .....
I think squeezing my eyes shut clutching my front of my dress .
" your supposed to say thank you princess ". he says yanking me away from my internal screaming. " sorry ... thank you .... um what's your name ? " i say quietly hardly above a whisper.
" my name is ....." he stops putting his finger to his end of the mask where the his chin would be. is he thinking of a name ? does he not have a name ? " Call me Kit " . he suddenly says.
shocking me out of my thoughts.
he leans back into the chair letting go of my hand and is now sitting back with his arms crossed.
" Kit ? " I look at him skeptically not believing that was his name one bit.
" yes. "
" ok ?" I say rolling my eyes letting a little bit of my true self out now that I've slowly grown comfortable around this stranger / savior that is obviously a growch .
" go to bed you will have a long day tomorrow and I will not be here to help . since you will not be a ..... one of the ladies, the old hag will make you do other things . " he says catching himself not wanting to call the woman anything insulting and explained what I'll have in store for tomorrow.
I nod an lift my hand out tord him hoping he will hold my hand so I can end this long crazy day and sleep an then face what ever hell I'll be dealing with tomorrow.
he grabs my hand and as he uses his thumb rubing soft circles into the top of my hand easing me slowly to sleep.