Kissed by Death

8. I missed you my love

Pls be gentle....I've never wrote a scene(fighting) like this pls comment I love it!

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Luna's POV 💕

Azrael dropped me off down the road, he argued with me that he wanted to take me to the door, but my parents would freak. Even at seventeen dating was a hard no, my parents were strict what can I say.

Approaching my door I dug in my bag for my keys, surely I grabbed them this morning. My memory was fuzzy, days of stress would do that. I tried my luck with the door and it was unlocked, my victory glee was short lived as I pushed open the door and gasped. Glass was scattered over the floor, the tables were flipped and the couches were bare of their cushions,valuables scattered the floor. A robber had ransacked and rummaged the home.

"Mom??" I called out "dad???" I digged for my cellphone and carefully stepped over a broken vase walking further into the house.

"Hello Luna, I'm so glad I finally found you" a sweet voice called from behind me, my blood ran cold as I turned on my heels to face the new person.

"I already called the police" I lied, but my voice came out strong. The mystery man smiled and flashed me his open palm, inside of it sat my cracked phone. "How did you..."

And then it clicked. This man was gorgeous, tall, his eyes swam with colors I've never seen before. He was here for me or for Azrael, suddenly my body was filled with a extreme bravery, my legs reacted almost like it was muscle memory to them I bolted for the back door, I leaped over the tipped dinning room table but over estimated my new found abilities as my foot snagged on the corner, crashing to the ground I groaned. Quickly I stood and tried to run again, but like bad horror movie my ankle buckled on me and I fell again.

I tried not to panic as fear surged through my body, suddenly the man loomed over me like a shadow, my feet swung out in front of my face directed at the gorgeous man's mouth, before her foot made contact the being reached out with inhumane speed and grabbed my legs.

"Let me go, let me go!!!!" My voice came out laced with fear and determination, I followed each words with a kick and a wiggle, "LET ME THE FUCK GO" finally my leg swung from his gasp and connected with his chin, a chilling crack rung out and his mouth spewed spit and blood all over her. My other leg slipped free and I brought it down just as hard connecting with the dazed attacker easily.

The intruder stumbled back, tripping over the dinning room table landing on the opposite side of the floor with the loud thud.

Quickly I scurried away on the cold floors and reached for the handle of the back door to pull myself up, as I did it opened and I yelped as gravity pulled me forward. Strong arms wrapped around my waist and pushed me back up. Instantly I was surrounded in the slight scent of cinnamon I'd come to like over the past few days, Azrael.

"Help" my voice squeaked "he's after me" I quickly pointed behind me as I watched his eyes grow cold and Black. Without a word he sprinted into the trashed home.

Moments of silence passed before a roar erupted from the open door, Azrael ripped from the threshold in a blind fury, his eyes still deep black voids plastered onto his face.

"Who was it Luna?" His voice came out in a snarl, venom lacing every word. "Who dared to touch you" instantly he grabbed my shoulders, examining me head to toe before his eyes faded back to green flaked with red.

"I'm not sure who he is...I've never seen him til now" I mumbled, I gave my best description to him, reminding myself of a law and order episode. Azrael simply nodded when I was finished and turned away pressing his phone firmly to his ear.

I slowly tiptoed back into my house, the silence was terrifying. Picking up the dinning room table and chairs I sighed, my parents, mainly my mom were going to blow a casket when they saw this mess.

Fishing in the pantry I pulled out the old tethered broom and matching dustpan. The pain radiated up my body from the attack as I begin to sweep up all the broken glass.

"What are you doing hun?" His voice was sweet, like honey and I instantly locked eyes with him..

"Cleaning, my parents are going to flip and I don't really feel like involving the police if we don't have too?" His lips formed into a small smile as his eyes gleamed with humor.

"No police dear," he removed the broom from my hand "and a few of my workers will be up soon to fix this mess, and everything he broke."

Azrael wrapped his fingers and mine and gently pulled me away from the mess and out of the house completely.

"Is your ankle okay now?" It was, Okay my ankle no longer hurt, but the tingling and slightly warm sensation told me I was healing very quickly. Was it him healing me? I turned my gaze to him to ask

Icy lips crashed onto mine, instantly my mind was over come with a frenzy of emotions. I couldn't tell if it was because of the curse and life source thing, or if he really was just that good with his mouth.

His fingers found their way into my hair, lightly tugging my curls in his fingers Azrael tilted my head slightly giving him access to slip his scorching tongue into my willing mouth. My body shivered from the drastic contrast from his body temperature mixed with my own, like fire and ice.

My fingers were dug into his hair with a grip I didn't know I was capable of. My teeth slowly sank into his bottom lip as I sucked it into my mouth with a small 'pop' I was overtaken with satisfaction when he let out growl so low I thought the earth would crack beneath us.

We both pulled back and stared into each other's eyes.

"Azrael" my voice was different, laced with an accent I'd never heard "mi sei mancata, amore mio*" did I just speak a different language??

"Nadine" his voice faded as my eyes closed forcefully.

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Peters POV.

She got AWAY. And my lip was busted, nothing a quick herbal spread won't fix but still how did a mere mortal defeat me?

I could never tell anyone of this. Helios was not forgiving or understanding he would probably have my head on a steak before I could even tell him "I'm sorry"

But that's okay I have perfected my plan, well kinda. I had to sneak home and visit an old friend for a favor. But in due time everything would be normal again; in translation I could return to my dark corner of land and stay there away from all this nonsense.

I ripped a large tear in the air, watching in as the fimilar dark abyss opened in front of me, I glided through the opening with a quickness, sticking to the shadows and away from the thousands of wondering eyes. Guards were everywhere, hiding and waiting for someone to slip up so they could be rewarded for ratting.

The fimilar and comfortable darkness was soon engulfed by small flickers of red and orange, shadows danced along the walls, souls moans in a forever agony. The flames of hell, the heat from the firey abyss kissed my boney ankles as I walked along the docks.

Suddenly a large shadowy figure appeared, Cerberus hidden behind his never ending cloak. Silently Peter admired Cerberus, who was always waiting at the docks, day and night for all the souls to get to their destination.

The ride went quicker than I remember, lost in my thoughts about the mortal I hardly noticed the boat slowing down. The light 'thud' of the boats side hitting the docks broke my trance

I carefully poured out five gold coins and extended ne hand to Cerberus, the ride cost a single gold coin, but Peter was on his father's dime and tried to take advantage of this from time to time. And having a powerful god on your good side wasn't ever a bad thing.

The dark figure simply nodded and the coins disappeared.

Cerberus never spoke.

Silently I climbed out of the boat, the only sound was the light 'thud' as my black army boots connected with the old wood beneath me. Quickly I glanced around for roaming eyes once more before starting up the small dark path.
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Guesses on where he is going???

*mi sei mancata, amore mio*

"I missed you my love"