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Because Catherine gasped softly and asked with a trembling voice."Vincent? Why are your eyes glowing yellow?"
Vincent heard the words that had left her lips, but her words didn't really get through to him. The only thought that consumed his mind was the fact that a man had physically abused her. His kind, sweet and precious Catherine. He could not believe a man could have the heart to hurt her. What did she ever do to him that was so horrible that he had to hit her?
No, he couldn't leave it like this! The man should be PUNISHED for his awful deed!
As the seconds passed, Catherine felt a bit scared. So she walked towards the nightstand and pushed the ON button. Vincent was still standing in his spot, but his eyes followed her every move. She then took a deep breath and walked towards him. His eyes were now it's natural hazel color, making her frown deeply.
She stood in front of him and was just about to ask what he was doing, when he said.
"Catherine, who is Philip? And what did he do to you exactly?"
His voice was deeper than usual, both his hands were bald into fists. Catherine looked at the man before her and just knew that now was the right time to tell him about Philip…
While a tear rolled down her cheek, Catherine grabbed Vincent's hand and led him to the bed. He was all tense, his whole body shook of anger. She took a seat and waited for him to sit, but he stood in front of her and scanned her body.
"Where… where did he hurt you? Where on your body? Did he left a permanent mark on your body?" he asked, his voice gruff.
By the way he was talking, Catherine knew that he had trouble containing himself. She closed her eyes and at that moment felt so much love for this man. So his eyes glowed? So what? It didn't matter.
"Catherine… he is not going to get away with this. I am going to make sure that he pays for his sins. How dare he hurt you?!" he growled and took two steps away from her.
His body was trembling, his rage so strong and blinding that he had trouble breathing.
"Vincent, please calm down. You are scaring me…" she pleaded, while trying to keep it together.
She then walked over to him and cupped his cheeks."Please, sit. I will tell you." She said.
As Vincent felt the touch of her fingers, he closed his eyes and reveled at the feeling. He nodded and sat next to her on the bed.
As Catherine told him everything, Vincent felt the pain in his heart. It broke into pieces, as Catherine told him of what happened to her.
"We were coworkers and worked at the same firm. One day he asked me out and before we knew it, we had moved in together. At first everything seemed okay. We were like any other couple, until I noticed after 2 moths that he was acting differently towards me. One day I saw him with another woman by accident. When I confronted him , he lied and said that she was just a client. But I found out a week later that he was sleeping with her. And when I told him to leave, he slapped me.
That was the first of many slaps and punches I received from him. I wanted to get out of that relationship, but I didn't have the strength to. He kept asking for forgiveness and I forgave him time and time again. He promised to change, as I took him back. But he kept abusing me. I had attempted to cover the bruises, but my dad and Heather knew that something was horribly wrong. They eventually convinced me to leave him and on the day I left, he followed me at my dad's place. He begged me to let him in and me being so stupid, did as he asked.
That was a huge mistake! We were in the kitchen, cause I was busy cooking dinner. And when I refused to go back with him, he threatened to kill me. I told him no and it was then, when he struck me. I fell to the ground, but picked myself up. In the process I grabbed a knife, trying to defend myself. We struggled and he… he."
As that particular memory flashed through her head, it became all too much for her. Catherine broke down and let it all out . She began to sob loudly and uncontrollably; her whole body was shaking from her sobs. Vincent sat next to her, but he was too dazed to react.
After her sobs subsided, he cupped her face lightly and asked."What did he do to you, when you two struggled? Tell me."
Catherine sobbed and looked him in the eyes." He… he stabbed me." she whispered.
At those words, Vincent began to lose control again. Knowing that her blood was spilled by the hands of a piece of scum who deserve to DIE, made him want to throw up. How did someone so good end up with a scum like that?! He couldn't understand! As his anger wanted to take over him again, Catherine reached out to him.
"Vincent… don't . Don't let your anger get the best of you. I... I am healed now. Try to calm down." she pleaded.
"No! "he roared.
"He made your blood spill! He doesn't have the right to breathe. He should be punished!" Vincent said.
Catherine shook her head." He did get his punishment. He uhmm… he spend some time in jail." She said.
"No! " he shouted as his eyes glowed yellow again.
Catherine was scared out of her mind. She didn't know what was gong on. What was happening to him. All she knew was that she had to do something to calm him down.
"Vincent, please calm down. Please." She pleaded.
He heard her words but it didn't sink in. Instead he grabbed the sheets from the bed and tore it apart. Catherine was startled and jumped up, as she saw the veins on his neck grow. He was panting, his chest heaving as he looked her in the eyes. When he saw the fear in her eyes, he sank on the bed and sat on it. At this point, he knew that it was too late. She had already seen how he was about to turn, but it didn't matter to him. Her ex had hurt her; that fact was too overwhelming. He wasn't able to be calm now!
"I will personally see to it that that piece of scum suffers… I will make him suffer with these bare hands of mine. " he promised, as his whole body trembled from anger.
She was terrified, but yet she stayed. She wanted to run from him, but something told her not to do so. It was then, when she had an idea. Catherine stood in font of him and pulled her night gown over her head. There she was, only in her underwear, standing in front of Vincent.
He turned his head the other way and closed his eyes.
"Vincent, look. Look at me." She demanded.
He felt that he was on the verge of turning. Why was she doing this? Why was she feeding the Beast within him?
She then huffed and grabbed his hand. Cat placed his hand on her right hip, making him squirm.
"You don't want to look at it? Then feel it! Feel the scar that Philip has given me. Do you feel it? Its all healed, right? Yes, time has healed it." she said.
As Vincent slowly traced the scar on her hip with his eyes closed, a tear rolled down his cheek. He sighed deeply and felt his anger and rage fade away bit by bit.
"Yes, it's healed, Vincent. And now you are here. And I need you more than ever. I need you and I love you. Please don't let your anger take over. Look at me." She demanded.
He looked up at her with so much love in his beautiful, hazel eyes.
"Look at my scar. Look at it." She said.
His eyes fell on her hip and in that moment, he saw the scar.
"I am alright. See? I am okay, now. I have you. And I know that you will never hurt me. I am not afraid anymore. Of nothing and no one, because you are in my life. Because I know that you will do whatever it takes to keep me from harm. Vincent , I want to spend my life with you." she stated.
He looked up at her. "Catherine. Beautiful, amazing Catherine." he whispered, his voice gruff and deeper than usual.
His fingers trailed the line of her scar once more, as he gazed into her eyes.
"Kiss it. Kiss my pain away." She whispered.
As he dipped his head and brushed his lips on her scar, her eyes closed voluntarily. Her body trembled at his touch, so intimate. And yet she felt like this very kiss had healed her wound. This very kiss had mended her heart. Completely. Just like Gayla told her that day in the woods.
"When you have opened up your mind and have discovered that it's all real, you need to let him mend your heart. And you need to mend his. I see in your eyes that you are living with a heavy burden. And I also see the pain that you are carrying with you. Give him the chance to help you heal." She said.
As he saw how she reacted at his touch, Vincent suddenly pulled away. She whimpered at the loss and looked him in the eyes, dazed and confused.
"Vincent?" she asked, her voice shaky.
He looked the other way and felt a gnawing pain in his heart. He didn't want to lie to her anymore... And though he didn't know how to explain it all to her, he decided to try. He knew that she was going to have to make a choice, after he had told her the whole story. Maybe she will stay, but he totally doubt it. Vincent was sure that she was going for option number 2 and leave. All though he was terrified to lose her, he said the words.
"Catherine, that night you got attacked. That was me in the woods. The Beast you heard, before you fell unconscious. That was me. My cousin Yogos attacked you. And that night I fought him, cause he had physically hurt you. We fought and now he still is in coma... And the boy... Xylia's son... he, he is Yogos' son." he said.
As Catherine heard the words, she had trouble processing it. She wanted to laugh at him, cause he surely was joking. But the way he looked at her and the way he said it, didn't sound like a joke at all. He was serious and she knew it. Her heart hammered against her rib cage, as she tried to let it all sink in. She was still standing in front of him; Vincent sitting on the bed.
"You... you are joking, right?" She asked, her voice all squeaky.
He shook his head and wanted to convince her, so he concentrated and showed her his claws!
Vincent didn't know how she was taking it, but saw in her eyes a familiar emotion... She was afraid... terrified even.
He wanted to show her that he was still him and that she mustn't be afraid. Not of him. Never should she be afraid of him.
"Catherine."
So he reached out to her, but in that split second she automatically took 1 step back...
That action made the world crumble around Vincent. He knew it... she was going to leave... She was going for option number 2 and leave him for good.
As a tear escaped Vincent's eye, he felt that she was slipping away from him. He was losing her and he felt a gut wrenching, sharp pain in his heart.
But suddenly, he was startled by a loud yell." FIRE! FIRE!" They both heard Calinico shout and heard the fire alarm blare loudly...
Will she take option nr 1 or 2? Will she stay or will she leave?
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