I finally updated, sorry for being so late! I got really lazy and busy at
the same time..I SWEAR! LOL! I'm really glad you guys like the story, I'll
keep on working on it just for you. And I promise not to make you guys wait
so long for the next one, enjoy!
I couldn't believe Vicious was the one who attacked me, I just couldn't. I stared into his heartless eyes and asked why without speaking. And as if he heard me, answered back with that empty less grin.
"You're pathetic."
"What?" I finally uttered feeling a pain stab my chest.
"You're a pathetic excuse for a soldier. You still have the youth of a boy reeking within you; one who has never gotten blood or death upon his hands. And that's what makes me sick." Vicious replied taking out his sword.
I didn't understand what was going on, why he was saying such things. It just didn't make any sense! I wondered grabbing my head and kneeling further down. Suddenly I saw the tip of the blade at my throat and gazed up at the man I admired and even... He didn't say a word as he pushed the sword closer to me. I was so confused and even frighten, I didn't know what to do. I just couldn't take it anymore, but then it happened..
Vicious pulled back and stared angrily at me, "What?! What are you doing?!" He shouted as tears began to fall from my eyes. For some reason I couldn't help myself, nor could I stop them. I just gazed at him and cried, and felt emotions brought from long ago emerge. Feelings that were buried deep within me, feelings I could no longer hide. I know I was pathetic, crying like a little girl in front of Vicious. But I just couldn't help it. The harder I tried, the more they fall, making me feel more pathetic inside. I suddenly felt a hand brush by my cheek, and wipe away a tear. I lifted my head up and saw Vicious kneeling in front of me, holding it on his finger. The look in his face was different, it was that same look I saw when I played the music box. A sad longing look, like if he had lost something or someone before..
He then wrapped his arms around me, and held me tight. My face turned bright red as I laid there shocked (my mouth practically hanging open). We stayed in that position for what seemed like hours, not saying a word to one another. I still didn't understand, how one minute he was about to kill me and then the next comfort me in his arms? But something must have snapped inside him when I started to cry, something from his past maybe? Whatever it was, I was glad for two things. One he wasn't going to slice my throat, and two he was touching me (something I would be doing back flips for if we weren't in that situation). I embraced him back (so now I was the one comforting him). And he laid his head upon my shoulder, keeping his face covered by his silver strands of hair. Oh how I wanted to kiss him and tell him it'll be okay, that I would be there for him. But reality call was he tried to kill me, and the split second he comes back to his senses, I would be thrown aside and be nothing to him again. I guess there was nothing I could do but enjoy the moment I had; enjoy his warmth against my body and his arms around me.
Enjoy being with you...
Did you like? Hope Gren isn't sounding to whiney, there's a reason for it later..Well the next chapter should be more about Gren getting closer to Vicious, and maybe learning more about his past? Well he can sure try, what does he got to lose..oh yeah his life LOL! Till next time, see ya! Thanks for the reviews!
I couldn't believe Vicious was the one who attacked me, I just couldn't. I stared into his heartless eyes and asked why without speaking. And as if he heard me, answered back with that empty less grin.
"You're pathetic."
"What?" I finally uttered feeling a pain stab my chest.
"You're a pathetic excuse for a soldier. You still have the youth of a boy reeking within you; one who has never gotten blood or death upon his hands. And that's what makes me sick." Vicious replied taking out his sword.
I didn't understand what was going on, why he was saying such things. It just didn't make any sense! I wondered grabbing my head and kneeling further down. Suddenly I saw the tip of the blade at my throat and gazed up at the man I admired and even... He didn't say a word as he pushed the sword closer to me. I was so confused and even frighten, I didn't know what to do. I just couldn't take it anymore, but then it happened..
Vicious pulled back and stared angrily at me, "What?! What are you doing?!" He shouted as tears began to fall from my eyes. For some reason I couldn't help myself, nor could I stop them. I just gazed at him and cried, and felt emotions brought from long ago emerge. Feelings that were buried deep within me, feelings I could no longer hide. I know I was pathetic, crying like a little girl in front of Vicious. But I just couldn't help it. The harder I tried, the more they fall, making me feel more pathetic inside. I suddenly felt a hand brush by my cheek, and wipe away a tear. I lifted my head up and saw Vicious kneeling in front of me, holding it on his finger. The look in his face was different, it was that same look I saw when I played the music box. A sad longing look, like if he had lost something or someone before..
He then wrapped his arms around me, and held me tight. My face turned bright red as I laid there shocked (my mouth practically hanging open). We stayed in that position for what seemed like hours, not saying a word to one another. I still didn't understand, how one minute he was about to kill me and then the next comfort me in his arms? But something must have snapped inside him when I started to cry, something from his past maybe? Whatever it was, I was glad for two things. One he wasn't going to slice my throat, and two he was touching me (something I would be doing back flips for if we weren't in that situation). I embraced him back (so now I was the one comforting him). And he laid his head upon my shoulder, keeping his face covered by his silver strands of hair. Oh how I wanted to kiss him and tell him it'll be okay, that I would be there for him. But reality call was he tried to kill me, and the split second he comes back to his senses, I would be thrown aside and be nothing to him again. I guess there was nothing I could do but enjoy the moment I had; enjoy his warmth against my body and his arms around me.
Enjoy being with you...
Did you like? Hope Gren isn't sounding to whiney, there's a reason for it later..Well the next chapter should be more about Gren getting closer to Vicious, and maybe learning more about his past? Well he can sure try, what does he got to lose..oh yeah his life LOL! Till next time, see ya! Thanks for the reviews!