The darkest of hearts. Chapter 9: Journey of the heart.
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Vincent and Break had been walking for hours. Vincent couldn't shake the feeling they were walking into a trap. He felt like they were playing right into Jack's hands even so Vincent trusted Break and Break assured him they'd be fine. Vincent held Break's hand as they made there way though a rough part of the forest. Break kept a tight hold on Vincent's hand. Vincent felt a little safer like this. He blushed slightly. This really was no time to think about his love life but he couldn't help it. He really loved Break. Break looked at Vincent.
"Want to stop?" Break asked. Vincent looked at his with his beautiful mismatched eyes. Vincent shook his head. He didn't feel like stopping. His big brother was in danger. He squeezed Break's hand.
"No I'm fine. We can't stop Gilbert needs us!" Vincent proclaimed. Break smiled, he always loved that about Vincent. So head strong, so free, so Vincent.
"Okay then we'll keep going, but please tell me if we need to stop." Break said. Vincent nodded his head. Vincent smiled, he loved how Break could make him smile despite there desperate situation. Break was always so happy and Break had helped him so much since he had found him awhile back when he was injured by Jack. Ever since that day Break sworn to protect and help Vincent in every way possible. Vincent would forever love Break for that.
They walked for a little while more before Break agreed they needed to rest after all the castle was just a few feet from them. Break looked at Vincent.
"You really ready to face your old master and your demons?" Break asked. Vincent looked over at the castle then to Break's face.
"I am," Vincent said. He was sure he needed to do this. He felt Break's lips on his.
"Just promise me no matter what you'll love me." Break said. It sounded like a plea or cry for help. He sounded as if he truly believe he wouldn't make it out. Vincent put his hand on Break's cheek.
"I swear I won't let you die on me Xerxes Break." Vincent said. He swore he wouldn't lose Break. Break smiled a sad smile.
"Thank you for everything Vincent." Break said. Vincent started to see black spots in his vision. The next thing Vincent knew his was fast asleep.
A drop of blood hit the ground and Break put a shaky pale hand over his missing eye. He let those bloody tears run down his face. "You really were my most greatest curse." Break said. Looking at Vincent lying there asleep.
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