Chapter 3: Aboarding the Vampire's Vessel
Nos-4-A2 was flying out of the city where he had abducted Rosela who still laid unconscious in his arms and wrapped in his cloak. He intended to take her somewhere no one would never find her.
He flew high in the sky until he came close to his vessel. Once he entered, he ordered his vessel to set coarse for an abandoned planet he had found a while back where no one goes to, somewhere very, very far away from inhabited worlds.
The vessel obeyed his command and started departing from Capital Planet right away. Nos-4-A2 grinned in satisfaction, then he turned his attention to Rosela whom he smiled at. He rubbed his left cheek against her forehead for a minute, soaking in her touch.
"At last...you're mine," he whispered with ecstasy dripping his voice. "And only mine."
He left the helm to bring her to a room he had made for her. He gently placed her on a bed before he took his cape off her and put it back on his shoulders.
Then he took a look at the outfit Rosela was currently wearing, fingering her purple flutter shirt.
"These clothes do look lovely on you," he admitted, then he smirked as his right hand cupped her left cheek, "but I have something better for you."
He snapped his left fingers to give his vessel orders. "Put Rosela in that dress I've designed for her."
Nos-4-A2 left the room to return to the helm to make sure they were leaving Capital Planet undetected.
Both the planet and that wretched Star Command seemed far away right now, making him nod.
"Good, good..."
His vessel notified its Dark Master that Rosela was in her dress already. He returned to her room to see her in a long, black silk dress with sleeves. He was amazed at the sight of her.
"I was right, you look even lovelier in this," he remarked.
He rested his elbows on the edge of her bed, admiring her for a long time.
He gloated to himself how his plan worked because it only took a voice impersonation and a holographic projection of that partner of hers, Ty Parsec.
"Too easy."
Then he thought about X.R whom Rosela helped get away.
"It really matters not. The Little One has no idea where we are, so a search mission is an impossible mission."
He reached his right hand to stroke her left cheek.
"How torturous it was to wait for your presence again...but the time of waiting is over."
He wrapped his arms around her shoulders, rubbing his left cheek in her hair.
"The only thing to wait for now, my precious, is to travel to our home where we'll start our lives together..."
