AN:Well this has no real purpose, it just happened so here it is.
Disclaimer: I dont own Underworld or its characters, im just playing with the beautiful people (:
She`d done it again, walked out and left him in that bloody room on his own.
Hopefully it would do him some good.
Surely he knew goading her like that would provoke only two actions and one of those, hitting or screaming at him was just unacceptable. The other, however detested was the only option left to her to walk out and leave. Pale hands clenching into fists Selene glanced around the night, trying to organise her thoughts into some semblance of order.
Micheal.
The goddamn hybrid she was in love with was the only thing she could think of. How his beautiful face had gone from smiles to smirks. He`d tried to get her to talk about her human family, how their loss still affected her and when she didn't know how to explain he`d just changed, switched to a completely different personality.
That was when it had started the taunts, the biting comments, telling her to shout at him, hit him just like she really wanted to. In an attempt to make himself feel better about the situation he opted for the easy solution, get the short tempered Death Dealer angry. In his eyes, I'm sure, sharp words and stinging blows were much better than feeling helpless.
Commenting on how Selene knew where the door was and she walked away and left him often enough, referring to leaving him chained in the hideout before his first transformation. Well she`d gone back for him hadn't she?
She hadn't wanted to walk out, had tried so hard to resist the digs and not leave but after three hours when he made a particularly nasty comment she'd left. Hated herself for the fact that a young hybrid had beaten and immortal, she knew full well he was only trying to make her mad so that he felt better.
That smirk, so horrible and out of place on his face, it swam before her eyes Michael's face laughing at her mocking her. That wasn't him, she knew it wasn't, Micheal was kind and brave and sweet. Not some spiteful toad like Kraven, instead of being the guy she fell in love with he turned into a monster, teasing her with sudden hard kisses and rough sex before instantly reverting back to his previous facade.
Laid out on the bed, arm slung behind his head, relaxed. The picture of insolence.
Which left Selene exactly where she was now, beating the living daylights out of a wandering lycan. The stupid beast had unwittingly led her back to a den and here she was stood amid thirty odd snarling lycans hungry for her destruction. And what did she do? She jumped straight in, bullets firing blood spattering and slaughtered every single one of them. Why take such a risk? Because she was angry at herself for being weak, giving in and walking out. She wasn't angry at him, instead she pitied him.
So what did she do?
Ran, legs flying all the way back to the room she shared with her hybrid, burst through the door and stood in front of the bed. Forcing him to look at her, to take in the blood running in rivulets off her leather to drip steadily on the floor, echoing her rapid breathing.
And kissed him, gripping him by the back of the neck and hauling him up to meet her mouth, pressing a hard kiss straight to his parted lips.
Why?
Cause she loved him.
