I can't take it anymore!
A/N: As some of you know, Shadow is of German descent that's why he speaks German and he enjoys messing with his family by conversing with them in German. Also Sandy is of Russian descent; both of these things are fanon not canon.
"Don't speak, nor look at him. Don't move." She repeated quietly to herself. Feeling the smell get stronger, she bit her bottom lip and started shaking at feeling hands caress her sides.
Her eyes shot open as her breathing turned into slow pants. Sharply gasping at feeling calloused hands run up her spine, she relaxed seeing it was Shadow. "It's one-thirty in the morning, why are you up?"
"Just a bad dream, don't worry 'bout it."
Fully awake at hearing this, he replied, "Maybe I can help."
Tilting her head back, she took in a small breath, saying, "We can't, I have work later."
(1)"Ich bin der Jager, meine Beute sind Sie." He uttered, lightly biting her collarbone.
Sighing softly, she thought, 'Maybe I shouldn't have told him how much I like his voice. But this…is too much. He just had to speak German, didn't he?'
"Actually, I just like messing with you." He said, smirking lightly. Admiring the slightly purple mark he made, he continued, "By the way, that mark is staying there."
"What does it mean exactly?"
Dryly chuckling, he whispered in her ear, "I own you."
Noticing his eyes become half lidded, she grinned and stood to his dismay. Deciding to get dressed, he frowned slightly at seeing his shirt a light shade of pink. Dismissing it, he stopped in the doorway seeing his five year old son smile and then wave. Picking him up, he wore a slightly confused expression, as Bryce asked, "Why are you dressed for work? Today's Saturday."
"I know, but I have something really important to do." He answered, looking into the room for a brief moment.
"Bye, dad." He replied as his father walked past him and left.
Transporting to Texas' state prison, he muttered, "Hey, Frank."
"Morning, oh the two guys you always visit, they got moved." Frank replied, gesturing towards cell 16.
Shadow clenched his fist, asking, "Where were they moved?"
"Since you visit them so often, they got moved to your prison."
Blasting himself back to Mobius, he let out a roar trailing flames.
Feeling her heart pound against her ribcage, she took in a shaky breath. "Sha…"
A/N: Sorry if this is late, luckily I have three days off. Anyway, I really need to update some other stuff so the chapter might be late. Review please. 1) "I am the hunter, you are my prey."