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She crossed the street as people around her began to appear. She needs to move faster before this path is blocked by people and slow her down. The sun has already shined from the top of the mountains and soon, the fog above the city will disappear.
She raced Glorious as fast as she could towards the Mitras' gates, while her eyes secured that no one was staring at her directly. Her safety is in jeopardy right now; if she doesn't have guards, she'll be in big trouble and put the Captain and the others in question.
Well, she wouldn't be here if it wasn't all because of that faithful mistake. The dawn where it all began. The time when her vision was like a fading dream. A memory, that time by time, it became clearer to her in the morning.
A series of events from several blinks of an eye, even if it was dark that time. The first blink, she was in her quarters, dressed in her nightdress and she's lying on her bed, ready to fall asleep. There was darkness when a sudden feeling of warmth embraced her body.
She blinked and it was followed by the sight of stairs, then she remembered falling down the steps and hurting her forehead. The pain had occurred on her senses and when she blinked again, the Captain's lying body comes to her sight, and the next scene was hearing him calling Petra's name.
That time, it was like a knife tearing her heart apart when she heard him mutter that woman's name.
Why does the Captain have to grieve without anyone seating by his side, patting his back, saying that everything was not his fault? Why does he have to be like her mirror? Why does she always see herself in him? Why does she have to feel sad for him after he claims that he fathered Petra's child?
Why does she have to relate to his pain?
Why does it bug her so much?!
In another blink of an eye, there was a strange air that embraced her body, she felt extremely awful when an arm wrapped around his waist, a weird feeling of a lip brushing her neck, that seems so good that it ended her self-doubt when he touched her thighs.
A faded ring of lust and sweet tea when she felt a tongue enter her mouth. Hearing a man's grunt while he grabs her hip and pulls her closer. She felt suddenly connected to someone while feeling intense pain.
A pain that she never felt before.
A pain of sweetness and tender press from soft lips, a pain that was bringing her to another world and a place that no one can ever harm her or even hear her freights. That pain made her feel that she was not alone in this cruel world.
A pain that was not that long and was replaced with lust and fire. It felt so good that she felt special and adored.
It felt like it ended her.
But not until now that she's awake, she feels the pang of reality and never feels so stupid... That was not a fantasy, but it was a horrible nightmare with the man she never wants to mess with.
She messed with the Captain again. That was so indecent and shameful! Worst than the things that she had done days before.
That's why she ran away. She can't bear to face everyone in the orphanage in that condition. She doesn’t want to see Captain Levi.
The man who took her virginity. The man who tore her from the inside.
As she clings to Glorious' back, she tried to get rid of the unforgivable memory she did last night. She was unsure about the details, but she cannot say that she didn't have anything to do with it.
Her body just acted up on its own, and she wants to avoid the Captain's phenomenal rage and awful opinions. Her nerves went flying when she realized that she fucked the Captain. So before anyone finds out about that scandalous episode, she chose to run away.
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Rewrite the Stars By Camile18
FanfictionThe Queen and Captain supported eachother's goals, as time passes by, they developed deep fondness for each other's presence. But because of their duties, beliefs, public critics, and personal conflicts, they refused to admit what they truly felt. W...