The Dream- Crimes of passion chapter 6
Sakura's dream
"Who are you?" the emerald eyes looked at the amber ones staring back.
"I don't think that you want me to tell you" she looked at the person in front of her, he was handsome yet there was something weird about him, his presence sent chills down her back and filled her with unknown fear.
His features matched those of a human but at the same time there was something very inhuman about him, his hair was brown and messy, as if it was ruffled by an invisible wind.
She felt the stinging of his glare and brought her eyes back to his face, he was looking at her, his expression cold and unchanging, she followed his stare only to realize he was looking directly at her wings, she frowned in confusion, there was no doubt, he was definitely looking at her wings, she began to panic.
Why isn't he afraid of me? Or at least shocked? But he showed no emotion, as if the sight before him was of no surprise.
'Humans cannot see the wings of heavenly beings' she thought to herself, and yet she had no doubt this stranger before her could. Her mind buzzed with thoughts.
'If this being is not human…then…'
"What are you?" she asked and he moved his gaze back to her face, his lips curling upward into a wicked grin, revealing two long canine like teeth, his grin not leaving his now bloody red lips, strikes of crimson seemed to flash in his eyes.
She gasped at the sight before her, the pieces finally fitting into place. 'FANGS'.
"Vampire!" she shouted as she reached for her sword yet she froze in place as a sudden wave of pain hit her, sending her body down to the ground, hugging herself as if trying to keep the pain away, holding her breath until finally the pain ceased, her heart was still beating fast.
He merely laughed and kneeled down besides her, placing a finger under her chin, pushing her head up and forcing her face to meet his gaze, his eyes lost between golden brown and blood red.
"If I were you I wouldn't do that, the poison I have injected into you will just get more powerful if you move, and more painful" his smile widened at the words 'painful' as he let go of her chin and got up, stepping away and leaning against one of the cold brick walls, as if trying to keep as much distance away from her as possible.
His glare not leaving her for a second, she looked at him with a hating face.
"Right answer angel, and yes, I knew you were an angel the second you appeared, I am a vampire. My name is prince Syao del sukuyan of the strigoi clan - son of the vampire king, I see by your expression that you know who I am…" to the sound of his name she hissed and he let out a pleased chuckle,
"But tell me miss fallen angel - Sama, what is your name? Surly such a beautiful angel must have a name"
She bit her lip and answered him with the same tone of voice, not trying to hide her loathing "I am Sakurako del Rosa- daughter of god and princess of heaven".
She could see the fear in his eyes as the name god was mentioned but he quickly shook it away and looked at her with amusement "So it's true, your kind has finally joined the party" he smiled at her, his words becoming bitter at the words 'your kind'.
He looked back at her, studying her with his gaze "You are the fated angel, the one my father told me about, the one sent by god to save this planet and to kill my father and stop us, Well… to say the truth, I'm very disappointed. I was sure that at least he would send a warrior, not some kid! and especially a woman!" he laughed as if he was told a very funny joke, she bit her lip, clutching her hands into balls, oh how she wanted to erase that grin off his face.
But she knew that he was trying to get to her, wanting her to foolishly attack him out of rage, she had a plan, as long as she had the poison inside her she was no match for him, but if only there was a way for her to get rid of it she could easily take him.
She closed her eyes and tried to think, he must have slipped somewhere, he must have failed at least a little.
She groaned and fought against her bindings again, hopelessly trying to break free, it was hurting her wrists, if only the rope wasn't tied so painfully against her hands and bracelets…wait…
'Of course!' she wanted to mentally slap herself for being so foolish, her white rose petal bracelet was still on her wrist, and why should he have been smart enough to have removed it? Vampires were still clueless as to the Roses magical traits.
She faked a cough as an excuse to bring her tied hands to her mouth, the vampire before her making an amused face at her apparent pain.
'Soon…' she thought, 'Soon I'll wipe that stupid grin off your sly face you little bloodsucker…' she cursed him mentally, wishing she could voice her disgust openly without risking being further injured before even getting the chance to heal.
She placed the bracelet against her mouth, letting the rose petals brush against her lips she opened her mouth and ripped one petal, biting and dragging it back into her mouth, chewing on it while praying for the gods of healing in her head.
She felt her body flowing with power as the poison was gone and the injures were healed, she smirked as she easily ripped the rope that she was tied with and she quickly stood up, the vampire growled in anger as he snapped to look at her, clearly surprised, and the angel on the other hand was smiling in delight as she pulled a feather from her wings, it was a beautiful white feather with a rosy pink tip, the vampire had lunged himself at her, but the white rose's petals had revived her completely, she wasn't helpless, not anymore.
She stretched her other hand and used the light to form a magnificent silver crossbow, throwing the feather up in the air and chanting the words her father had taught her, smiling wickedly at the vampire who seemed to freeze in his place, eyes wide with sudden horror.
'I, princess of the heavens and life, call the power of the twelve stones of destiny and the gods of the west: hear my order and summon me the power of the goddesses of love and beauty and turn my feather into a soul which will create a heart to the evil before me and let it make pain in his body until the gods of war will send an arrow which will pierce the heart of the unholy and send him burning into ash, and let it kill the traitor and he shall be forever lost by the kings of the six worlds! Now lend me your powers given to me by the king and queen of heaven. Release!' the feather began to glow and it turned into an arrow which placed itself in the crossbow and then with her powers she aimed and shot it and it hit right at the vampire's heart, the arrow dissolved and the vampire fell on his knees as his frozen heart began to defrost.
The angel watched as the vampire grabbed on to his chest, filling the dark ally with pain filled cries, their sound resembling one of a dying animal.
"Dos it hurt vampire?" she asked in amusement, seeking to find the same thrill vampire felt when they killed, but was disappointed when true worry seemed to echo in her question.
The vampire screamed in pain and he looked at her in hatred and after a few minuets the pain stopped and he got up while still holding his chest, he was panting, his face filled with cold sweat.
"What did you do to me bitch!" he roared as he grabbed her and his eyes became fully red like blood, glaring into her eyes, trying to scare her, but she looked back at him with the same hatful face, not liking the thought of him being so close to touching her skin.
"I gave you a human soul" she said and his grip got more powerful as his blood began to boil, he snarled in an animalistic manner.
"You will pay Sakurako daughter of god! You will not get away with this!" he grabbed her shoulders and he pierced his teeth into the flesh of her delicate neck, enjoying her cries of pain as he sucked the blood from her body,shocked by how painfully good it tasted, her blood was unlike any blood he has ever drank before or, by guess, ever will.
Closing his eyes in pleasure feeling her blood overwhelm him. it brought back unknown feelings to him, the kind of feelings that rise from watching the rain from the window while wrapped in a qram blanket or feeling snow in the palm of your hands for the first time before making a snowman or having a snowball fight, it was like tasting chocoalte for the bery first time in life, it was a kind of new thrill that always came along pure moments of happiness, joy even, when her sudden screams got louder as she struggled against him harder, forcing him back to reality.
She started to panic when instead of pain she felt a swirl of unknown emotion feeding its way inside her, as if something wasn't being taken from her, it was being given to her as the gift she has always asked for.
the feeling of a first hug, a first kiss, a first 'I love you', the pure feeling of warmth you get when something so important, so wonderful, happens, and you couldn't be happier about it.
That feeling frightened and excited her.
"What are you doing! Stop or I'll…I'll kill you!" she ahouted, trying badly to snap out of her daze, she focused her energy at her hand and she hit him in the stomach with all her might, ripping him apart and away from her.
He fell down on his backside and she scrambled down on her knees, trying to keep away, he looked at her and hissed, he was now spiting blood "you fool! A vampire must never bite an angel! Have you no shame?" she asked as she gripped her shoulder in pain, covering her bloody neck, trying to stop the blood from the wound that trickled down her dress, staining her white gown, he merely raised his eyebrow at her, trying to get his body to get up from the ground, a task that seemed unusually difficult for him.
"What are you talking about Stupid angel?" she wanted to kick him in the face, to pull out her weapon and stab him, to do so much worse, but she held herself in place, she would not stoop down to murder, she would not go down to this monster's level, no matter how much this beast deserved it. She wanted to hurt him, but she knew they didn't have much time.
"When a vampire bites an angel or the blood between a heavenly being and an unholy being is shared, their blood mixes together and they become bonded by faith! It is forbidden by the first rule of the high order! The very thing the keeps both heaven and the underworld from crumbling down and crashing into the earth!" she yelled but he didn't seem impressed, he pulled himself up while she did the same, both keeping a safe distance from one another, although as the seconds went by, the more distance they shared the more it was causing them both pain.
"Foolish, pathetic Angels! Them and their silly stories! That is the stupidest thing I ever heard! You expect me to believe that we are now connected? That truly there is a law against it? One that even my kind has to follow? My kind follows no laws! Especially not one created by your folk!", but even by saying those things he couldn't erase the weird feeling that the angel was right, hasn't his father warned him it is forbidden? If so he wasn't paying attention, or he was just keen to erase it from his mind as quickly as possible if not the second it was said.
He looked at the angel and was surprised when his face turned red as he looked at her, at felt as if he was only now looking at her for the first time.
And when he looked at her, he felt an unfamiliar pinch in his heart, something he has never felt before, it was too shocking and new for him.
She had golden brown hair that went to her waist; it had golden white flowers clasped into it, making it form in nice uneven waves along her back and head.
Her face was heart shaped and beautiful, a face only fitted for an angel, it was so obviously one of an angel, no human possessed a face so lovely.
She defiantly had a great body, he could only guess under her war robes that were both fit for comfort and still styled as an angel's dressing gown.
But for some reason her sexy body wasn't the thing that caught his true attention.
The thing he couldn't take his eyes from was...her eyes.
The most beautiful eyes he has ever seen...a shocking and beautiful shade of emerald green.
He shook his head, clearing his mind and looked up so that his face was leveled with hers, "So what do we do now? After you have given me a soul and we are now both connected?" she looked up at him, her face turning red as well as she noticed how hot and breathtakingly handsome he really was and how beautiful his eyes were once they were no longer that evil shade of red, instead they were a deep and beautiful shade of amber brown, but she quickly pushed those feelings aside.
What am I thinking! He is a vampire and the son of the devil king as well! He is the enemy!
With that fact in mind, she swore her feelings, if any, towards him were icy once more.
She answered him without exposing her thoughts.
"I will make sure to complete my mission as well as to kill the vampire king so don't get in the way" she said as she walked past him yet she was still weak from the blood loss and she tripped and fell but before she could hit the ground two strong arms caught her, he had stopped her fall, both completely dazed as for the reason.
They both practically cried out when their skin touched, the feeling was new and surprisingly pleasant, it was close to being reborn again, it was like winter turning into spring, like the leaves changing from green to brown, but instead of taking it's color, the world seemed to be filled with color, new and amazing color that they were both blind to until that very moment of touch.
They couldn't help but let themselves drown in that new sea of emotion, it was beyond their power, both physically and mentally, to rip themselves apart, they felt as if even one of them were to break away, something truly horrible would happen, something close to a tragedy.
In the end desire had won as their faces grew near and their lips touched, first in hesitation but then more fiercely, more passionately, until they were both lost in that emotional sea, drowning and yet allowing themselves to be taken by those waves as long as they were close to one another, their kiss was equally bitter as it was sweet, for they knew, they both knew, they both seemed to have a voice warn them of how dangerous this whole thing was, but they couldn't do anything but listen to the voice that encouraged them to continue, the voice of passion and desire.
And so they let themselves drown and get lost in one another, lost in the kiss, lost in the act, one of crime, the crime of passion.
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