Cold Blooded Killers

Chapter 5 - Lust

"Where are you taking me?", I curiously ask Dion who is mysteriously dragging me somewhere I don't know.

"Somewhere quiet."

He stops when we reach a dark corner in the garden outside. He then turns to face me and reaches towards my neck.  Gage did a similar thing a couple of days ago... He starts brushing my neck with his thumb, pushing into my skin harshly, and after a little, he steps back and takes a few moments to stare, almost admire, at my neck, and as he does, he smirks.

"What?" I look up at him and meet his eyes.

"Well for one, you're being quite obedient."

I shrug. "I wanted to see what you were planning to do.  I needed something interesting to do."  He chuckles, and stares at me again, or more my neck. He then gives another devilish grin.

"What is it?!"

He leans in and licks my neck which makes me flinch and instinctively, I push him away.

"Well, it looks like it's still there." He grins even bigger. I gasp and immediately hold my hands to my neck,  realizing that he had been removing the makeup covering the marks on my neck. "I thought you said it wouldn't last long", he mocks.

"I'm not one that's known to tell the truth", I retort back.  He looks down at me with his red eyes and places his palm on the side of my face. Wow he has nice eyes. He then leans closer until we're only inches away from each other.

"Well, should I leave some more of my markings? Let's just say it'll be your punishment for lying." He whispers in a low, intoxicating voice.

I shake my head in disagreement and push him away but right as I do, he pulls my face into his and our lips are planted together. I try to push him away, but I give up after a few seconds and let myself get caught up in the moment. Fine. I'll play along with your game. He sucks on my bottom lip and in turn, I suck on his top lip.  It's not a sweet kiss, but a lustful kiss filled with saliva and soon blood, as I bite on the top lip I was sucking on. He pulls back and snickers as I grin. We're both panting, but he pulls me back in again and this time I'm on the receiving end with the bites. I reach up and hold onto his arms as he holds onto my face. His arms are cold but his lips are warm...

After almost ten minutes of a sloppy but painfully enjoyable makeout session, Dion pulls away, but continues to hold my face in his hands.

"Your lips are all swollen." He says in a snarky tone, while softly panting.

"Yours too." I'm panting as well.

He snickers and leans in, but he doesn't go in for a kiss again, he just stays idle, inches away from my face. "You really do remind me of Roxanna..."

"Roxanna Agriche? Your sister?" I pause and contemplate my next words very thoroughly. "Ha... Would you do this with her too?" I give a nudge at him and he smirks. 

"No... she probably wouldn't let me."

I roll my eyes at him and remove his hands from my face.  I turn away from him and start to walk away, but turn back to face him again, "Oh- just to be clear, I'm not running away because I'm jealous that you're using me as a replacement for your sister.  I just need to go now." I wink at him and turn back around, and as I walk away, I can hear his faint chuckling in the background. 

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As I walk back in the hall, Gage rushes up to me and looks me up and down. His eyes immediately focus on the love bites that are now clearly visible on my neck. Next his eyes travel up to my swollen lips which are also covered in blood. Finally, his eyes meet mine and he has an expression I've never seen before.

Shit I don't think I can lie my way out of this one.

Before I can even open my mouth to speak his hand instantly grabs my waist and he ushers me to the exit of the hall. "We're leaving now."

"Wait- hold on a second."

When we're outside, he waves for a carriage and then turns to me.  "What the hell is all of this?!" He motions to my lips and neck. 

"I got into a fight...?" Haha. I'm not even convincing myself.

He scoffs, "I'm not a dumb shit.  Unless you tell me that it was a fight involving your lips, obviously I can tell this wasn't just from 'a fight', Y/N!"

"Sorry..."

"Fuck. What are you apologizing for? For acting like a slut and kissing up to Dion Agriche? -Quite literally I might add." He pauses and glances over at my neck again. "Don't think I didn't see those bite marks on your neck the other night! What? Did you hit it off immediately or something?! You were so busy making love to him that you forgot what you were there for?!"

The hostility in his voice slightly scares me and I'm unable to respond, so I just stay quiet and look down at my feet.  Right as the silence begins to get awkward, I was saved by our carriage that arrived at the perfect time.  Gage opens the door to the carriage and I awkwardly step in and he gets in behind me. 

The carriage ride was awkward and quiet, but it was obvious how upset Gage was. He was basically radiating disdain and the way he looked at me, with eyes of disapproval, basically gave away at everything he was feeling.  Gage is that type of person to become bothered when I do anything else except what he needs me to do, so of course he would be fuming at the fact I decided to have a rendezvous with Dion- especially since he was supposed to be my target.

The awkwardness built up made for a very uncomfortable trip. That was probably the worst carriage ride of my life.

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Author's Note: Hellurs everyone! I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and are enjoying my mini mass release of chapter 3-5. This chapter wasn't my favorite, so I think I'll go back and try to rewrite it, but I'll keep you guys updated on that!

Anyways, as always, thank you all for reading!