Her

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I sit quietly. The silence in this room, was deafening.

I huff, and it echoes out four times.

Suddenly, I feel a presence. I straighten up and my breath hitches.

"What troubles you, my pet."I hear his bones cracking from behind me and my shoulders lose their stiffness.

I don't respond to him.

I feel his claw connect with my shoulder softly.

"Why don't you speak, pet?"he asks.

I look away from him as he comes around.

He chuckles as he grips my face, pulling it to look at him.

"What is it?"he questions.

My bottom lip quivers.

"I-...I miss my family.."I say.

"Do you?"he asks.

I nod slowly.

He chuckles.

"We'll make a new family, Alice."he says, making me huff.

"Well, I'm bored. What can you do about that?"I ask, walking aways from him.

"I can offer my services."I feel his twisted smile on my back.

I scoff as I hear him approach me.

"Little Alice. These... primitive human dressings bore me."he says, his claws gripping my shirt.

I shrug his hands off my shoulders.

"Darling, look at you. You're finally out from under your abusive religion. Live a little."he smiles.

I look down and watch as his hands come around my waist, pulling my shirt apart.

He pulls it from my body and tosses it, his hands coming back to my bare chest.

"You don't resist?"he asks softly against my shoulder.

I huff.

"What's the point. I'm already stuck here."I respond quietly.

He chuckles as he presses a kiss against my neck.

"You'll fit in well here, with my council."he says.

"...is my mother here?"I ask.

He halts his movements.

"I don't know."he says, kissing my neck again.

I lean my head to the side a bit as his hands and lips roam my body.

"How do you not know?"I ask.

He doesn't respond, maneuvering under my arm to get to my front side, bringing his mouth to my breasts.

I hiss, looking away as he sucks my breast into his mouth, tonguing it passionately.

His hands come to my waist and he lifts me.

I wrap my arms around his neck as not to fall.

He carries me back over to the bed, still attached to my breast.

"What aren't you telling me? About my mother, I mean."I ask as he lays me down against the bed.

"You know all you need to know about your mother."he says softly, leaving a wet trail down my body with his lips.

I huff, looking away.

"Is that what you're always going to say?"I ask, making him chuckle.

"Hush now, puppy."he smiles, gently gripping my face.

"Focus on me."

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