CHAPTER 3

***ISABELLE***

Isabelle froze. She almost didn't want to believe him, but the look in his eyes was completely genuine. She stared at him in surprise and a small amount of hope. "How do I know your not lying?"

Sebastian smiled at her, "Look into my eyes and tell me I'm lying"

She did, even though a small alarm bell went off in the back of her mind. Isabelle was immediately captured by the endless black pits that were his eyes. He leaned in and brushed his lips against hers. She felt her body responding and her eyes slid shut. Sebastian's tounge traced her lips and she unwittingly opened her mouth to his triumphant tounge.

Isabelle suddenly found herself on the bed with her hands in his hair. Coming to her senses, she jerked away and stared up at him, panting for breath.

Sebastian leaned in and traced her ear with his tounge, electing a shiver from Isabelle. "Do you still believe I'm lying?" she shook her head and he smirked.

"Well, I believe it's time for us to eat. Come on". She realized then, how hungry she was, and got up to follow him.

***SIMON***

He was still in a slight pain from the holy metal table he was attached to, but the pain from seeing Isabelle willingly kiss the son of a- very nice lady actually, but still, he felt as if someone had reached into his chest and pulled out his unbeating heart and walked on it.

Before they left the room, Sebastard looked right at the camera and smirked. Simon realized that he was winning. He was actually winning over Isabelle.

***SEBASTIAN***

He pulled out some spaghetti and meatballs, but made sure not to let Isabelle make the food. He had been in Idris long enough to know that she couldn't cook for her life. After about 30 minutes, he laid the food on the table and handed Isabelle a fork.

She immediately dug in and scarfed down food. He realized that he hadn't fed her for almost a whole day and he had no idea how long ago she had eaten.

When she finished she sat back in her chair and almost fell asleep in the chair. Sebastian came around the table and picked her up gently. He laid he down in their bed and stepped back to watch her sleep.

He quietly shut off the light and went downstairs to the dungeon. Opening the door, he smiled a deadly smile at Rat Boy on the table. "Did you enjoy the show? I certainly did"

Rat Boy roared in rage. He jerked on his bonds and yelled, "She won't fall for you! She'll always love ME"

Sebastian's smile faltered as he picked up a particularly wicked, jagged, rusty blade that he kept specifically for scenarios like this, "Oh, but she is falling for me. I've already won" He pressed the blade to Rat Boy ear, and severed it cleanly.

AN: sorry if it's not as long, I moved to my sister's for 3 weeks, so things will be hectic R&R