(AN) Sorry guys I decided to re write the story since the I forgotten the login details for my old account *Kuro786* and this is going to be the account I am going to be using from now on. so please ignore 'love me' by *kuro 786* So without further ado a re-revised version of Love me
*please R&R*
*I don't own Final Fantasy 7 and the characters, though I wish I did*
Chapter 1: The Encounter
"Me and you? Have you seriously lost it, or did you hit that damned masamune on that stupid head of yours, Sephiroth!" Her wine eyes burning brightly with anger, as her raven hair danced gracefully in the light summer wind.
"No my dear Tifa. For I am completely sane, as a matter of fact my love I am dead serious" His cat like mako infused eyes bore onto Tifa. His lush lips curled gracefully into a sinister and twisted smile. His words coated in malice. "If you don't marry me and become my queen, my dear sweet Tifa, I will be compelled to..."
"Compelled to do what" fear stirred in Tifa. Trying to decipher his words, right now she was wishing Cloud was here. He would wiped that stupid look on his perfectly chiselled face.
"I will be compelled to eliminate; that weak, puny, guilt ridden puppet you call Cloud. Now my love you wouldn't want that, now do you?" His twisted, malicious smile turns into a hard straight line, as his mako infused eyes narrowed onto to Tifa, sending shivers down her spine.
"No, I don't "Tifa replied with disgust, feeling vulnerable to Sephiroth's penetrating gaze.
"I believe we have a deal then"
"Unless you free Cloud, unharmed"
"Deal" he smirked, taking steps towards his bride-to-be. Grabbing onto Tifa's arm hard Sephiroth crashes his lips on Tifa's engaging them into a forceful yet passionate kiss, as his tongue plunges inside of her mouth, exploring the interior of Tifa's mouth. Making her knees go weak, Sephiroth wraps his arm around Tifa's waist, supporting her. Tifa hating and cursing herself as she turns putty in his hands, but marvelled at the softness of his mouth. Rewarding him with a moan of pleasure.
'Dear Gaia, their made for kissing' now clinging onto him, as she arches her back for more. Sephiroth pulls away slightly breathless, leaving Tifa panting, as her chest heaves up and down from that passionate kiss, hating herself once again, as she enjoyed their act.
"It's time for me to leave, my love. But I will be back" with his final words, Sephiroth takes flight as he disappears in to the night. Tifa gently traces her lips, where his touch still lingers. Sighing heavily.
'Dear Gaia, what have I gotten myself into.' Sighing heavily, Tifa make her way back to the Seventh Heaven.
-oOo-
Few hours have passed by as Sephiroth returns to the once abandon mansion that belonged to shinRa, now to a gorgeous state of the art mansion that is now the home for him and his brothers. making his way down to the lab in the once dark and cold basement, now a state of the art laboratory, with the latest technology, where he has kept Cloud in a human sized tube. Whilst check the reports and making sure everything is progressing smoothly. His younger brother Yazoo gently places his hand on Sephiroth's shoulder. Sephiroth turns around, his expressions softens and a gentle smile graces his lush lips.
"Do you think he will make through this brother?"
"Let's hope he does "sighing heavily. "This is the one amend I want to make to her." Lowering his gaze to the reports in his hand and placing them back on his desk. Sephiroth then turns and faces his brother, with a warm and father like expression.
"Where are Kadaj and Loz?, have they eaten?" Sephiroth inquired with concern
"They have and are both fast asleep."
"Good, they're progressing quiet well. But Yazoo get some sleep as well, it's not good for your health. Remember we no longer have those accursed jenova cells in us. Sleeping and eating are human fundamentals " patting the young gunman's head
"Yes brother, but the same applies for you" he replies with a soft smile, making his way out the lab. Smiling at his younger brother while leaving, Sephiroth takes one last look at the helpless blonde warrior before retiring for the night.
"Please make it through this Cloud... at least for her sake"
-oOo-
After closing the bar, Tifa runs a frenzy of chores before calling it a night, as she makes her way to her bedroom, aka her fortress of solitude, she recalls her encounter with Sephiroth in the early evening, tracing her slender fingers, across her plump lips. As she makes it inside her bedroom, Tifa throws herself onto her bed, gently closing her eyes, recalling their conversation. Her mind then wonders to their passionate act. How she turned into putty in his hands, the softness of his lips, how they moved on hers. His tongue exploring the inside of her mouth. No one ever kissed her like that, not even Cloud. But then again Cloud never loved her. From him it was always Aeirth. The young brunette in pink manage to capture his heart. Something Tifa can never hope to achieve in her wildest dreams. A single tear streamed down her delicate face.
"He is not worth your tears, my love "Tifa jumped out of her bed and whipped her head to the direction of the voice, and to see Sephiroth leaning against the open window, his silver manes blowing gently and gracefully. illuminated in the white and silvery light of the moonlight. Tifa quickly wipes away her tear and takes a defensive stance
"Your bravery never ceases to amaze me, my queen. But as you know you are no match for me" his lips curl into a elegant yet sinister smile. Realizing she can never compete with Sephiroth in strength, Tifa drops her guard and flames at him.
"HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET IN MY BEDROOM! WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!" Rage building in Tifa, by every second that passes by.
"One - the window, if you don't want me to come in, then close the damn window. Though I would break down a door, if needed. Two - I don't need your permission, I do as I please and you are my wife. I don't recall needing permission for that, now do I? My queen"
"First things first, IM NOT YOUR WIFE!" Tifa's rage, now reaching a crescendo. "What the hell do you want now" Tifa demanded fiercely.
"There is no need to be so worked up, though I must say you do look rather sexy, but back to the matter, I have come to take you, my dear sweet Tifa" Sweat now beads onto her brow "You knew I would come for you, sooner or later" Sephiroth stated flatly "There is no need to be surprised, but fortunately for you its sooner"
"What do you mean by 'no need to be surprised' I freaking out" as panic raced through her.
"There is no reason for you to panic, I will treat you well, my love" for Tifa it was odd for Sephiroth to sound so caring. How she longed to be cared for. Sephiroth extends his hand to Tifa. Hesitating for a moment, Tifa places her hand into Sephiroth, without a second thought. Almost as it was natural. Surprised by her actions, Sephiroth pulls Tifa into a tight yet warm and welcoming embraced. How she yearned for someone to embrace her like that. Where she felt comfort.
"It is time we head to our home, my dearest love" Tifa's and Sephiroth's eyes connected for that very moment. Tifa can feel something different in Sephiroth's actions, but can't seem to place a finger on it. Lost in her thought, Sephiroth climbs onto the windowsill with Tifa in his arms and flight, disappearing into the cool summer night sky.
-oOo-
Several hours have passed by, Sephiroth and Tifa arrive at the once abandon mansion of shinRa. To Tifa's surprise, the mansion was no longer abandon. It refurbished to its former glory. Tifa can vividly make out the glistening marble in the darkness of the night.
"Is..is.. this the ... abandon m-mansion of sh-shinRa " marvelled at the beauty of the mansion, left Tifa stuttering.
"Yes my love, but I do not live alone, I have servants, whom I pay and 3 younger brothers."
"You mean Loz, Kadaj and Yazoo"
"Yes" slightly relieved that she wasn't alone with Sephiroth, but fear still lingered. Not that she had friendly encounters with the tree silver haired soldiers. Sephiroth takes Tifa's hand and leads her into their new home.
'It's now or never' after taking a deep breath, Tifa braces herself for lies ahead. the interior of the mansion knocked out all traces of common sense from Tifa. It was beyond anything she could of imagined. The beauty of the mansion from the inside was otherworldly. Glistening chandeliers, lush carpets, marble shining brightly, the fire emitting a glow and presence. Yup, she died and went to heaven. After a brief tour of the mansion wasn't enough, Sephiroth lead Tifa down a long corridor and stopped in front of a elegantly chiselled door, decorated with fine woodwork.
"This my love is your bedroom, until we get married" Sephiroth slowly opened the door to reveal a beautifully decorated room, with a four poster bed in the middle, with pink and white satin curtains draped, an elegantly decorated vanity table, attached with a mirror detailed an elaborate design. On the vanity table she could see so many hair accessories. Yup she definitely died and went to heaven.
"I never intended to keep you as a prisoner. Your are to be my wife in 2 weeks "Sephiroth purred into her ear, bring Tifa back to reality.
"WHAT!? WE'RE GETTING MARRIED IN 2 FREAKIN' WEEKS?!" her was about to leap out of her chest. Recovering from the shock, Tifa is having a hard time digesting the unexpected news. In 2 weeks she is about to become his, forever.
"I have to go now, if you need anything use that intercom, the servants will attend to you. If you need help ask my brothers for help, or come to me. Yeah that's better. Come to me and only me if you need any help." Sephiroth stated flatly "But..." his voice now cold and commanding. fear resurfacing in Tifa once again, when she meets Sephiroth's cold eyes. "Do not go into the basement, under ANY circumstances. Do I make myself clear?"
"What if I do ... go in?" Tifa asked in fear.
"Well... let's just say there's no guarantee, what may happen to you, my love" wrapping a arm around her waist, Sephiroth pulls Tifa to him. Running his hand seductively up and down her back. Tifa shivered in fear and disgust, at the movement. Amused by her reaction, Sephiroth pulls away from Tifa and leaves the room, closing the door behind him. Tifa crumbles to the floor, welcomed by the softness of the lush carpet. Sobbing quietly through the night.
-oOo-
Now making last checks on Cloud and the report, Sephiroth frowned at the results.
"FUCK!" Sephiroth banged his fists against his desk. "Another failure. I need to find the white materia, and fast." Sephiroth decided when the time is right, his bride-to-be will meet her friend. Before the geostigma takes over completely.
(AN) sorry guys for the really LONG update. I finally re-revised the Love me. Like I stated before don't read Love me by Kuro786. That account is no longer active. please read KuroMurasaki 786 version. Just so you know they're both my accounts.
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