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midnight leo: Thanks for the review and the feedback... I'm hoping this will please you as well!
mikachan: Well, it's Alois that we are talking about... his past was a little... (pardon my French) Fucked up. So, of course... he turned out a little, (pardon me again) Fucked up. I'm glad you loved that chapter, this chapter is a little less ewwie and a little you for reviewing.
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Sun cascaded into the room cloaking the residents in a soft glow. Alois Trancy pulled the body next to him closer. His thin pale fingers weaved through her ebony locks; he tugged gently pulling the knots and tangles that had developed in her slumber. She seemed so peaceful and content. His other hand softly traced over her closed eyelids. Her skin was tone darker than his, yet much lighter than that bitch Hannah's. He imagined her chocolate eyes watching him. They were always softer when she looked at him compared to when she looked at the triplets or Claude. She wasn't allowed to look at Hannah, Alois had made sure to drill that into her head early into this new life.
He didn't want her innocence tainted.
Yet… the way that Claude looked at Lilith was troublesome…. It was the same way he looked at Alois. That yearning and hunger deep in his golden eyes, as if she was simply just an afternoon snack, not his Young Mistress. He had long since banned Claude from being alone with Lilith in the same room without another body; he was no longer allowed to bathe her either. That was Alois' job. He gave a small smirk as the image of her naked body appeared in his head. Hell, he had even convinced her to take a baths with him from now on.
A whimper pulled him from the tantalizing image of her covered in bubbles giggling, rubbing her hand across his chest; the way she would kiss his cheek and lips, innocent and inexperienced, softly tugging at his upper lip with her teeth. The way she would touch his cheek and scratch at the back of his neck; those cute, yet lewd noises she would make when he touched her. He loved those realities and fictions.
She whimpered again and cuddled closer to him. He stared down at her shaking frame. It delighted him to know she was having a bad dream. It reminded him of when it was just the two of them in that filthy man's cellar. Back when she was his best friend and love interest Lily Wilson; and he was her supporter and best friend Jim McCain.
Now she was his ward and fiancé, Lady Lilith C. Newbury; and now he was Earl Alois Trancy, the man they had once both hated with all their beings.
It is said that if you stick with a lie for too long, it becomes the truth. That was far too true in this case.
Alois gave her hair a sharp tug causing Lily to shout in surprise. Her dark chocolate eyes opened slowly and found his pale blue ones. She gave a gentle smile, and pressed a kiss to his soft cheek.
"Good morning, Alois." Her voice was soft and fragile as she snuggled closer yet to his close body. He giggled in response while pulling her thin frame closer still. Planting a soft kiss to her shoulder, he sighed.
"What did you dream about, Lilith?"
"Jim…"
His hand wound around her fragile throat, slowly cutting the oxygen from reaching her brain. The room began to spin and darken as her fingers clawed at her attackers hands. He smirked and tightened his grip, bruises forming in his wake.
"What was that, Lily?"
His voice was mocking as she struggled against his vice grip. Her face was changing a frightening shade of purple. Spit slide out of the corner of her mouth as she tried to shout. The butler and the maid watched in silence as he choked her.
"What's my name, Lilith?" She ceased her struggle as her eyes slowly shut. His eyes widened at her still form. His hold released on her neck, she dropped to the floor with a thud, her head lolling to the side.
"Lilith?" He was panicking. His gaze switched from her still floor to his now sore and reddened fingers. His blue eyes widened as he fell to his knees. He shook her still frame.
"WAKE UP! WAKE UP! I ORDER YOU!" Yet, she remained still and silent. Tears began to leak down his pale face, leaving wet trails in their place. "CLAUDE!" The butler calmly walked to his master's side, staring at his pitiful state. His master's gaze was a mixture of horror and fury. "FIX HER NOW, CLAUDE!" The butler lowered himself to one knee, placing his right hand over his 'heart'.
"Yes, Your Highness,"
His master stood and made his way toward the quivering maid in the corner of the room. He began to slap at her and kick her tanned body.
"YOU DID THIS HANNAH! YOU DID THIS!" She didn't fight against her master as he shoved her to the ground, pounding his fists to her body.
"Alois!" The boy in question stepped away from the maid, a demonic smirk gracing his porcelain face. Small arms wrapped him into a tight hug, pulling him away from Hannah. "Please stop, Alois," He twisted in her grasp, enveloping her in a hug. He released her then delivered a hard slap to the face.
"What. Is. My. Name?" He seethed through clenched teeth, pulling at her soft cheeks
She whimpered closing her eyes as if to compose herself. "Alois, Alois Trancy," she smiled at him through her tears, "I apologize, I forgot Jim was dead."
"A distant past is all, Alois."
Alois Trancy couldn't stop the grin that was playing at his lips as he watched Claude pull the flesh colored corset tighter. Lilith was gasping with every tug, trying not to pass out. She grabbed onto the postern corner, her nails digging into the dark wood.
Alois just sat on the bed, drinking his tea, the name of which was something along the line of Her Majesty's Blah, blah, blah. It all tasted the same to him, it seemed to matter to Lilith, though, and so it pleased him somewhat.
By now Claude had pulled the chemise on Lilith and was having her step into the long dress. It was a semi-casual gown ending about mid knee. It was light royal blue, layered with black lace. The sleeves were tight until the elbow, where they flared out to her wrists. It was slightly low cut, with a large black lace bow directly on the front accenting her small waist. Claude pulled her black knee length hose up her leg and fastened it with the garters. He then fastened the matching choker to her neck tying it. Her hair had already been done up into twin pigtails, allowing her bangs to frame her face, the matching bows with ribbon had been fastened firmly, but with care.
She averted her eyes as Alois was undressed from his sleeping shirt and set on the edge of the large bed. He eyes followed Claude's fingers as he buttoned up Alois' white undershirt. The young Earl caught her attention with a smirk and wink. Lilith giggled as he unbuttoned the top three buttons. Claude paused what he was doing as Alois giggled with her.
"Do I frustrate you?" Claude gave a small sigh and looked at the giggling children. Alois' smug look stared back at him. He gently pushed up his rectangle framed glasses.
"No," He redid the buttons on the shirt without complaint and quickly finished dressing his master, leaving Alois' long boots right next to the large bed.
He gently grasped his master's hand, sliding his golden banded ring up his pointer finger. The ruby and diamonds sparkled in the light, this was his soul. It marked the head of the house of Trancy.
He then picked up the other two ring boxes, his gloved hands found Lilith's slim hands. He swiftly pulled the silver banding ring out of its box. The engagement ring was perfect; the amethyst stone, not only marked her birth month, but also her fiancé's favorite color. He pulled the second ring out of its box with more gentle hands. The silver band formed into the shape of a butterfly, the center was a small sapphire gem. It marked her as the 'head' of the Newbury house.
Swiftly pulling away from the two, he gave his master a nod and Lilith a long gaze. Alois caught this and gave a small giggle at the man, pulling the girl closer to his form. Licking from her jawline to her cheek, he gave a sly smirk to Claude as the young girl shivered against his touch. Her cheeks and ears flushed a dark red, as her half lidded gaze found his golden eyes. Her lust filled gaze sent him over the edge.
Claude clenched his hands into fists, the fabric nearly giving way underneath his roughness. He tuned swiftly on his heal away from the couple.
"Yes," he whispered quietly as he left the room, her scent was over intoxicating. It filled his lungs and sent his throat burning under the sweet scent. His mouth watered over the smell and he felt starvation creep into his stomach; her soul…. It was… so…. Like freshly driven snow, her soul had the innocence that he had only seen in one other human. It baffled him. Her past was so tainted with bloodshed and evil… and yet, he wanted her innocent soul more than his young masters.
As he walked down the winding hallway he could hear his master's childish giggles.
"You will always be mine, Lilith,"
He could practically see him touching her soft skin as he said that; his tainted hands running up and down her body, slowly trying to burn away that wondrous scent and soul.
He was determined to gain his master's soul, his soul, and then….
He would ravish in young Lilith's soul.