~Rose of Decade~{Chp.8} Shocking Discovery
Kamijo P.O.V
My heart felt heavy after Hizaki had left, the words like "Wasting time" still ringing in my ears. I wish I could tell 'her' how much her company meant to me, how much I enjoyed it; but I could not do such a thing!
"Hizaki..."I murmured to myself as I suddenly noticed I had sharpened my hearing to listen to 'her' graceful steps through the hallway, towards and into the bathroom. A smirk graced it's way onto my lips as I quickly got the dress I had gotten for her, literally 'sneaking' into the bathroom, not that I cannot sneak around in my own room, but I guess was a pervert at times and wished to see 'her' naked?
My wish got granted though I dropped the clothes I had for 'her' the minute I saw her beautiful and yet not feminine body. I saw the one I 'loved' and 'adored' standing there; Naked, showing me something that made more than just one emotion well up into my heart.
I was confused, angry at how 'she' could lie to me like this, hurt as I thought 'she' had the same feelings at me; Now realizing that was of all those emotions, which probably were shown clearly on my face, Anger took over and surged through my veins, my face soon turning emotionless, matching the cold glare I sent 'her', or should I say his?
How could you...?
I growled lowly from my throat, ripping the towel away before slamming his body into the wall so many emotions ran through me and I think those were my downfall
...I, at some point, lost my ability of clear thinking, while I could feel my natural urges take over, the overwhelming pain in my chest being replaced by hunger, lust; Everything I had tried to cover up those years that I had him ,slipped from me.
I never knew, you knew about me being a vampire…
I was shocked as I moaned at something so sweet and pure filling my mouth; a familiar taste to a vampire...blood.
I drank the rich substance eagerly, moaning from time to time as I let the pleasurable taste flow into my mouth.
Today, I am still wondering how I was able to stop those natural urges, it was all beyond me; Such a horrifying sight I had after I opened my eyes own private 'princess' or. Prince?
No, I refuse to call him anything manly, he was too beautiful and caring to be so!...And yet my eyes had not deceived me; I knew it was no illusion.
I watched the other's pale face, feeling guilt taking over, watching him slump down the door, out of my arms as I had released the tight grip on him.
I was unsure what to do, though against all my wishes of having to touch the other; after all the confusion of how I felt for the other, I still dressed him in the dress I had bought for him.
Why did fate had to be so cruel on me?
Just as I thought I could love someone, this happened!
Males are not supposed to dress like women...Hizaki...Is this why you went to prison? Had they found out?
I shook my head and moved the other to his small slave quarter, putting him on the thin mat he had as a bed, covering him with a blanket. I was unsure...
Did hate or love you? I moved out of there, into my beautiful garden, seating myself on a rock near the roses, admiring their beauty whilst trying to clear my mind; trying to find a solution to this whole situation