Between Two Lords

Chapter 7

"Your sister?.. Lady Dimitrescu?"

You pronounced her name the best you could.

"Yes, ..my sister"

"But.. she looked like she wanted to kill me and-"

He looked at you quickly.

"Oh no I won't let it happen"

He spoke up a little.

"..You'll stay with her for a little is all"

-Stay??-

You didn't even want to see her, let alone know she was actually here and near.

-She'll kill me whenever we are alone..-

Heisenberg coughed a little.

"We'll be there shortly.."

He paused.

"Well I made you porridge."

You looked up confused.

"I know you probably haven't eaten in a while"

-He actually cares enough to feed me?-

You nodded.

"..I appreciate it"

He nodded back and left the room, giving you a chance to sigh.

"This feels like some sort of video game..I wonder how I beat it.."

You thought sarcastically.

You rubbed your eyes then put your palm on your forehead.

"This is all so..unreal.. how am I even.."

You wanted to ramble out loud but couldn't.

-Just go eat already-

You got up but something caught your eye.

A decently sized mirror sat in the corner, you didn't see before, but you figured you could look yourself over and see how you looked.

You examined yourself.

"I look like garbage.."

You rubbed your face but slowly stopped,
remembering what Heisenberg said while he thought you were asleep.

You slowly went to pull down your sleeve.

Heisenberg approached from behind you unknowingly.

You continued.

Your eyes were focused on what you were doing so much you didn't even notice him.

Exposing your shoulder, almost passing your collar bone, you nearly saw what was there.

Heisenberg stopped you, you jumped a little not expecting him being there.

He put his hand over your exposed skin, and you instantly felt heat over once where it was cold.

His hand was not small so it covered the whole area that was once visible.

"You can look at yourself later, come and eat now"

You swore he sounded a little sincere but he had a stern tone, you knew he probably would never even care..or at least wouldn't show it.

He took away his hand but pulled up your shirt.

He had looked at your skin for a moment before doing so, you found it odd.