🥀The Metal Rose 🥀 (Alcina Dimitrescu x Daughter/ oc x Karl Heisenberg)

Part 5

Lady D's POV

Worry flooded through me as I felt her body become limp in my arms. I gently cupped her face, seeing her eyes shut with the corners of her mouth slightly pulled into a frown.

Her chest slowly rising and falling, a sigh of relief escaped my lips. I picked her up cradling her figure on my lap.

My fingers brushed away the dark stray hairs that fell upon her pale face.

She unconsciously began cuddling into my body, a small smile appeared upon her features.

My heart flutters at the sight. The images of her as an infant flashed through my mind.

The cold nights we spent by the fire. Her soft, fair cheeks turned a rosie colour due to the warm temperature. Humming her a lullaby as she would drift into her own little dreamland. Where it felt as if we were the only ones to exist at the time.

I was broken out of my dream-like state for I had felt a warm liquid running down my cheek.

'Strange.' Was all I could sum up. I wiped the foreign liquid with my fingers, discovering it to be water.

"Tears?" I questioned myself, unsure of my own emotions. It had been awhile since I had let any of these silly emotions slip out of my control. Always having the ability to bury them deep within myself, like an unbreakable wall. But here I am, the 'unbreakable' walls slowly crumbling.

A feeling I hadn't felt since I lost her.

More tears fell from my blurring eyes. I don't know if I felt betrayed by my feelings ,as they are weaknesses or disappointed that my usually intimidating and emotionless self would disappear so easily.

"Enough with these silly tears." I grumbled to myself, one arm supporting the unconscious girl's head while the other raised toward my face, aggressively wiping the clear liquid.

Even with the tears wiped away, my eyes continued to flood down my cheeks. Like endless waterfalls, having no intention of stopping anytime soon. The tears developed into broken sobs.

"Please dont cry" a soft voice was heard. The genuine worry that laced itself through the voice's words calmed the mistress. A soft hand placed itself on top of my cheek.

My eyes opened to the sight of her golden and sage green eyes gazing into mine. A look of concern was shown.

Keira's POV

The darkness slowly disappeared as I began to regain consciousness. The sound of a woman sobbing was the only thing I heard.

When I had fully opened my eyes I was shocked seeing as I was no longer on the ground but in the tall lady's arms. My attention turned back to the lady, once again shocked as I found out that she was the source of the sobbing.

I don't know if it was instinct or that I felt sorry for her but I felt that I needed to comfort her.

"Please don't cry." I said, pulling her attention to me. Somehow my hands found themselves to her face, cupping her cheeks in my palms.

'Did I do something wrong.' I thought. The mascara she had was now running down her cheeks mixed with her tears. She slowly turned her head towards me as her eyes opened. Her teary golden eyes locked with mine causing me to flinch.

"Sorry." I whisper, trying to retract my hand from her face, only for her to grab it, holding it in place. Her eyes shut once more as she found 'comfort' through my touch.

I almost fell off her lap when the door swung open. The three girls' eyes found me, their frustrated expressions turned into sadistic smiles.

"Yay, mother found our prey." The redhead cheered as all three women stalked closer, giggling uncontrollably. My fearful gaze remained on them.