Chapter 34

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You knew that being too forward could've gotten you killed, but as Mother Miranda found your love for Lady Dimitrescu shocking, you chose to prove your love through your words and showing your more dangerous scars. You were sent to sit beside Lady Dimitrescu, gently grasping her hand and looking up at her.

The meeting was called to a close, but you were asked for one thing before Mother Miranda ended the meeting. You were asked by Mother Miranda in front of everyone if you'd dare to brand yourself with the emblem of the Dimistrescu Family. You heard Lady Dimitrescu scream in retaliation to such a notion, but you accepted.

You blocked out Lady Dimitrescu's screams for you to not brand yourself, begging you to not do such a thing, that the act would be unnecessary as you didn't need to prove with such an act that you are hers. You looked at Heisenberg, lifting your shirt and preparing yourself.

I'm doing this for you, Alci. I'm doing this so the world knows my body and heart belong to you.

As you prepared yourself, Cassandra spoke up. "You brand (Y/N), Heisenberg, I will destroy everything you care about." She snapped, yanking and throwing you to Lady Dimitrescu. "Such an act is not necessary. If Miss Beneviento cannot keep her hands to herself, then a fair duel is in order. I can say with deep certainty that (Y/N) is my mother's pet and lover as they've worked hard to make her happy." Cassandra hissed. "Or perhaps a proper punishment by the hands of my mother."

You stared at Cassandra, then Lady Dimitrescu held you close, keeping your exposed body to her and applying a coat to you. "Mother Miranda, I think-" Angie spoke up, coming down from Donna's lap. "No, she's right." Mother Miranda stated.

She won't follow your law, Mother Miranda. Not when jealousy is rewarded.

You were brought to the carriage, Lady Dimitrescu holding you very closely. Before getting in, you pulled Lady Dimitrescu down to your level and gave her a loving kiss, her fangs pressing against your lips.

I could never kiss her and feel the same, a fangless kiss wouldn't be enough...

You pulled Lady Dimitrescu closer, her mouth opening just enough for you to slip your tongue in. You ran your tongue against her fangs, loving how they pointed, how they appeared normal until she fed.

I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Alci. I'll fight Donna and Heisenberg with my bare fists if it means I can kiss you like this every day.

Lady Dimitrescu gently pulled away, her face a gentle shade of pink. "Let's go back home."

I just hope you can be patient like me. I want to be stronger for you.

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