HEYY! uh so I haven't been posting very much :| sorry. My desire for Jerza has strengthend after reading a JerZa fanfiction called Mission Unbelievable by TheCurseDoll-Beelzenef. I find the writing just totally amazing which kinda made me want to write a JerZa..again. To those of you who have read my other Jerza Golden its well on its way. So don't worry :)
This is a fanfiction I wrote in like socials so.. yanno tell me if I should keep going
AND I HAVE SOME MAJOR EDITING PROBLEMS ANY OF YOU WANT TO EDIT FOR ME AHAHA? IF YOU HAVE A KEEN EYE FOR AND IF YOUR INTERESTED MSG ME.
Hard and tiring.
Those were the two words that defined Erza Scarlet's life.
Life was a strange thing. What made life worth living?
It was all a mystery waiting to be solved.
No reason to live, Nor to die. Weird wasn't it?
Being sent into her own thoughts she stared out the double paned window the intense heat of the summer Sun illuminating the room, Reflecting off the silverware In the large kitchen.
"Your palm readings tell me your future contains of a tall, dark, handsome man th-"
The ginger quickly snatched her wrist away, snapping out of her mesmerizing trance due the blonde opposing her, fiercely looking downwards with her nostrils flared in anger.
"Oh no, you don't! I don't want you setting me up with another man!" She cut off. Infuriated, raising from where she was once seated on the mahogany chair, so rapidly the chair teetered, a hairs away from knocking the expensive piece of furniture to the ground.
"But Er-"
"I am perfectly happy with the life I'm living. Thank you very much Lucy." She concluded sticking her nose in the air with pride before exiting the room with the little respect she now owned.
Man. She didn't need a man. She was Erza Scarlet for lord's sake.
She stood before the Hefty door, granting a small sigh to escape her soft plump lips before raising her fingers to the temples of her head, rubbing them in small circles.
Her previous conversation with Lucy had completely screwed over every bit of positivity she carried this morning, and that itself wasn't much.
A walk would probably lighten the stress.
Assembling her thoughts she made up her mind and slowly slipped a pair of neon yellow flip flops on before unfastening the enormous lock that occupied the space above the knob.
Gingerly pushing the doors away, she exited. Her eyes catching the attention of a Grand sign which was once clean and dirt free.
'Welcome to Fairy Tail Inn!'
a ghost of a smile outlined her lips. That's right. She was In charge now. Makarov was gone. She inhaled an immense amount of air. Attempting to soothe an unexplainable feeling welling up in the pit of her chest.
She erased all thoughts that were rapidly infiltrating her mind. Stretching sore limbs, arching her back at the slightest as she placed her arms behind her head. Eyes fluttering in serenity. She granted her usually tight, hard features to loosen for an instant she had let her guard down.
That was until her body connected with something. Hard. Sending her sprawling onto the concrete floor.
She let out a minor yelp before using some colorful language.
She let out a groan before glaring upwards at the being she had collided with. Immediately her eyes enlarged at how attractive the man glowering down on her was.
Unruly cerulean hair, Emerald eyes, A slick red tattoo that ran down the right side of his face. A typical bad boy look.
No, this man was definitely not from these parts. She blushed a shade of pink as she found herself checking him out.
"Watch where your going." He stated coldly, piercing his glowering eyes into her own.
she narrowed her cocoa eyes before forcing her body to rise attempting to match his height. Though much shorter she still stood.
He arched a perfect eyebrow, an amused smile playing on his lips.
"You are on Private property. I suggest you get your ass right on out of here before you start trouble." She replied rudely silently pumping her fist in victory as his expression contorted into pure shock.
He hesitated before running his eyes down her figure leaving trails of fire. Enjoying what he saw a large grin started to expand on his lips.
"Yea, my bad. I'll leave but let me ask. What's your name?"
"Erza Scarlet." she had acted without thinking, certainly annoyed she crossed her arms across her chest, attempting to look as threating as possible.
"You seem very interesting Erza, I think I like you." He smiled warmly, the suns ray reflecting off his tanned skin.
She flushed, avoiding all eye contact what so ever.
"Y-you should leave. Now." she stuttered still shaken by his compliment.
"Yea I-" He glanced over his shoulder before his eyebrows almost touched his hairline.
"On second thought. I'm staying. Take me inside. Now." He demanded, fear escalting in his tone.
"I'm not g-"
He grasped her wrist before dragging her inside like a sack of potatoes cutting her off from all words that might've been caught in her throat.
She glanced behind her just as he did.
The police what were they-
"Now, Erza if you make a sound, things will be diffucult, if you follow what I say It'll be just fine." He warned menacingly, Like a predator he pinned her to the wall bracing his arms on either side of her.
A small blade was produced from his back pocket, taking a defensive stance he placed a hand over her mouth leaning into her. Forcing the two bodies closer scent of his cologne inflitrated her nostrils. She thrased around landing a solid kick on the outer of his thighs.
"What do you think your doing? " she hissed between his slender fingers.
"Shut up." He growled, grimacing as he spotted a young policeman stepping out of his car approaching the door in the room he'd trapped her in.
In a swift movement he shoved his pocketknife back into his back pocket.
Yanking on the hair tie successfully that held her scarlet hair in place. Entwining his fingers through her locks, ruffling them, hiding his face within them before forcefully ramming his perfectly sculpted lips onto her own, moving them in a slow agonizing pace.
The young policeman stared in shock and utter embarssment.
A small moan escaped her as he slid a hand under her shirt cupping the outside of her bra.
It was only then the policeman yelped before mumbling a small 'sorry' scurrying out the door in mere seconds.
She rapidly pushed the man invading her space away from his previous position.
A smirk played across his lips.
"You seemed to enjoy that. A little too much I'd have to say." He chuckled at his comment.
She burned a bright red before angrily stepping forward and landing a clean slap on his left cheeck.
"You disgust me." She rudely wiped the kiss off her mouth with the back of her hand before smearing it on too his face. Satisfied with her reaction she smirked, just as he did earlier.
To her utter surprise he burst into laughter.
"Your Fiesty. I like that as well." He grinned cupping the side of her face.
"Maybe I should kiss you once more, just for the sake of your reaction." He teased inching dangerously close to her lips once more.
"I think not." She replied flatly glaring at him with the fiercest look she could produce.
"Erza Scarlet your interesting personality never ceases to let me down. I think its only proper I introduce myself. Jellal Fernandes at your service. It seems I must leave but till' we meet again Miss Scarlet." He spoke with a new found politeness she hadn't been familar with making her feel uncomfortable to a new extent.
"Since when were you so polite If I re-call-" He picked at her Scarlet tresses before smoothly silencing her words with his lips once more, and once again she angrily shoved him aside.
"I think I've decided. I'll make you fall in love with me. I doubt your one to fall for money. Looks like I'll have to resort to how men use to do things." He winked before leaving her alone and confused in the room. A strange man indeed.
Defintley not from these parts.
Ayyye. So Tell me what you think?