Yes, this is another update. Wow, right? Please enjoy this chapter of Two Worlds Connect.
When Rin pulls away, I take a much needed deep breath and open my eyes. His blazing blue orbs are staring into mine with enough intensity to make me shiver. I'm sure my face is painted red as his is tinted pink, probably from the lack of oxygen. I stare at Rin with a bewildered and lost look as he stares me down. The heat in my face and body don't go down a bit, either.
Wait.
Instead of calming down and cooling off from the kiss, my body has done nothing, but heat up more and increased at a steady rate.
"I told you to stay away from those filthy demons."
I look at Rin in panic and immediately push him away from me before crossing the hall to get to my room. I lock my door and move a bunch of knickknacks in the way of it just for good measure. In a panic, I run into my bathroom and lock its door before sinking to the floor.
"I told you to behave."
"I'm sorry. I can't do that, God."
A rush of blazing heat jerks my body forward and I struggle to keep calm. The fire forming in my body is a mixture between excruciating and unbearable. Ragged breaths break away from my mouth as I clutch my stomach, as if trying to keep a hold onto the heat that was forming in the pit of my abdomen. The sound of my bedroom door being banged on almost distracts me enough to forget about the pain for a second. I grind my teeth together to keep from screaming for help.
"I told you that I can hurt you."
Needles. The feeling of being pricked by a million needles all over my body overcomes me and I whimper in pain, still refusing to scream.
"You are a fool, just like I was when I impregnated your foolish mother."
"She...wasn't foolish...you...were just...and asshole." Wow, Winter, you get the award for not knowing when to just shut up.
I hear cold laughter echo in my head and I cringe at the volume of it. I fall sideways, welcoming the cold tile to my heated face.
"You kissed a demon."
I seethe out sharp breaths as I feel my body jerk in pain, as if I am being beaten by an invisible monster. White evades my vision and I try to shake the wretched color away from my sight. I take notice in the white flame around me. Instead of it being sweltering like it was last night, it is soothing, as if it were trying to protect me.
"And you kissed a human," I finally grind out.
"It seems that your flame has forgotten its master, Winter. That doesn't change who controls it."
The white flames now heat up to a blistering temperature and a scream finally breaks away from me in surprise. The bloodcurdling sound resonating in the seemingly small space. The pain in my abdomen grows until it's crawling its way up my body. I try hard to push it down and succeed. Groaning, I attempt to control my flames.
"You are a spitting image of your mother. Beautiful, yet so very naive and sheltered."
"I'm not...sheltered...you ass. I had...been living...in a hell...for so...long...and you...you did nothing!"
The anger spills out of me and I feel the flames on my back burst out angrily and lash out on the walls and floor. The cool tile is no longer comforting.
"WINTER!" I hear a distant voice call.
Without thinking, I mend the metal on the door, so that no one can open it. "Nothing!" I scream again, somehow finding strength, and standing. I take a look in the mirror and gaze at my red hair, which looks as if it is glowing.
"I am your master!"
"You are nothing!" I scream back and cry out when my hand crashes into the mirror, as if being controlled by another being.
"You are just a mere puppet and I am the one pulling your strings."
Without my consent, I start to rummage through my drawers until I find my pocket-knife. With wide eyes, I watch my hand until I have the knife pointed at my stomach.
"This is the last act of the show."
Tears start to well up in my eyes as I watch my shaking hand. In a flash, my hand surges forward, aiming at my stomach. Focusing all of my strength on my hand, I start to slow it down; I slow it down until it nearly stops when it hits my stomach. Grunting, I pry my own fingers off the handle of the knife and relax when I let the knife drop. Finally gaining control of my body, I drop to the floor and sigh in relief. The heat is now bearable, the flames from my back still lashing around wildly. Then, I do the craziest thing.
I start to laugh.
Insane giggles depart from my mouth. Deranged laughter floods the bathroom until I am breathless and bleeding.
Wait.
What?
I watch, my head back on the cooling tile, as blood seeps out of my mouth, hand, and abdomen. I watch as it pools around my head and body and keep laughing, almost dying when it splatters on the walls. I'm going mad. That must be it. I'm going absolutely batty from all this God crap. Suddenly, there's banging on the bathroom door. Maybe there was always banging. I start to cough and laugh when a large blood clot splatters on the floor beside me.
The laughter turns into cackling. Into crazed and derailed cackling.
"This is great," I giggle to myself.
More coughing and blood takes place before the door to the bathroom finally bursts open. I look up to see Rin there, his eyes almost as crazed as mine. My laughing stops at his face and my mind goes back to our kiss that we shared. I smile at him, lips closed, and admire the flames sprouting from him. I admire his controlled blue flames that are like a house cat compared to my wild and aggressive white ones.
"Rin," I whisper his name when he squats beside me and takes my bloody hand. "I'm a mess, huh?" I laugh. He doesn't seem amused. "Rin?" I call, looking at him in worry. "You're stepping in blood."
Rin wipes my mouth with his shirt silently and I watch as my flames calm down. "Rin?"
He caresses my face and lips.
"Rin?"
His lips go on mine, softly, like a feather. His lips move against mine passionately, his tongue swiping my bottom lip for entrance. I grant it and gasp when he starts to explore my mouth. I push him away.
"I probably taste like blood."
His lips are back on mine, desperately this time. In a rush, he deepens the kiss and takes dominance before breaking away for air and placing his forehead on mine.
"Now, you really do have a fever."
Well a lot happened in this chapter. I know it's a bit rushed, but I wanted to put something out there, so I wrote this. Though this chapter took me about around an hour, it's not one of my best pieces of work, believe me, I know. If you all have any questions, feel free to inbox me and ask. Please tell me how you all felt about this chapter. Do you like God scenes or Rin scenes better? Do you like light and fluffy better than heavy and dark? Thanks a bunch. Bye.
~TheLovelyWriter204