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Y/n's pov
I laid against Sevika's right shoulder, she was leaning forward; Her mechanical left arm placed on top of the small table that she pulled towards us making it cover our legs. I watched as she tinkered with her arm. When she moved the tool away from her arm she held the mechanical fore arm up. The huge circular black piece spun around along with her small hand. It stopped the knuckles facing downward in a tilt. A huge blade shot out from in between the middle of her knuckles. Her right hand dropped the tool then she took the cigarette out of her mouth and held it out towards me to take; Puffs of smoke came out of her nostrils. I looked at the cigarette in my hand then placed it into ashtray that was on my table.
"You killed someone recently", I questioned. "Yeah", she replied cleaning her blade with a towel. "Who was it", I questioned. "Why you asking", she questioned tilting her head towards me a bit. "Just curious", I replied. "Hm", she hummed turning her attention back to her blade. "I doubt you know him, he used to work for Silco. Ended up trying to overthrow him. Even went as far as trying to persuade me to kill Silco myself", she explained. "Shocking", I replied widening my eyes for a second; I knew she was talking about that Finn guy.
"So you killed him", I stated. "I did", she replied. "Hm", I hummed moving my feet off the table to curl them up on the couch making the bottom of my dress gathered under my pinned legs.
"Does that bother you", she questioned. "When has it ever", I chuckled dryly. "So Sevika if Sipco-When", she corrected. "..When Silco defeats the top side and make us our own independent little city. Do you want to get married", I questioned. She suddenly choke don her spit and dropped her tool in hand. She began coughing rapidly causing me to laugh.
"Are you okay love", I laughed. After a few more coughs her cough attack ceased then she looked at me. "You want to get married", she asked. "It would be nice", I replied. "...I'm not marriage material", she commented focusing back on her metal arm. "So you're saying you don't want to marry me", I teased moving away from her to act like I was getting upset.
"You know what I mean", she sighed. "Maybe maybe I didn't", I giggled moving myself on to her lap forcing her lean back bit. I sat on top of her huge thighs, my lower legs cuddle up beside her thick pillows; her thighs.
"YI don't know why you think that you are perfect wife material", I commented. "Tell me then what makes me perfect candidate", she questioned gripping my hips.
"Let's see..", I began thinking of an answer to her question. Sevika leaned in settling her face in my neck and began leaving gentle kisses against me.
"You're loving", I answered right away. "Courageous..", I spoke causing her to let out a hum. "Nice chest size and beautiful body", I pointed out which resulted in her biting my neck making me let out a sigh. She sucked at me skin before pulling away.
"What else", she questioned against my skin, her scarred lips. I moved my head back to giver her more room. Her hands slipped under my tank top to feel my skin. Her hands went ups bit, her fingers brushing against the underside of my boobs.
"..I couldn't think of no one better to marry", I answered. Suddenly she stopped her kisses and touching. She pulled away to be able to look me in the eye. She had a look of disbelief on her.
"You really want to marry me", she asked. "Of course", I answered. "I wouldn't lie about that", I added. She searched for any lies in my eyes when she didn't;t find anything she glanced away and closed her eyes.
"I can't marry you", she sighed. "Why not", I questioned. "You know why", she answered. "...Don't tell me. You think I deserve someone better", I questioned. Her silence was a yes enough.
"Sevika there is no one better than you", I spoke. "You're just saying that", she scoffed. "I am not", I replied. "Sevika I understand what you'r trying to say if I was normal", I explained gabbing her face gently making her look at me.
"In reality we're both pieces of shits, we're killers, we don't deserve the love like we have", I explained. "And what kind is that", she questioned. I let out a hum. I began rubbing her cheeks with my thumbs. Everything about her was beautiful. From her rough skin, small scars to developing wrinkles; She was beautiful. I leaned in and placed a gentle kiss against her plump lips. She watched me through her lidded eyes as our lips slow danced against one another. I pulled away from her, but stayed close letting our lips brush against another a little imitating an air kiss.
"Real", I whispered against her before leaning back. I smiled at her moving my hands off her face.
"Puto meremur epilogum mollem, Sevika. Fuimus boni homines et satis passi sumus...don't you agree", I asked. "What are you saying now", she sighed. "I think we deserve a soft epilogue, Sevika. We were good people and we've suffered enough", I translated. "Do you agree", I questioned. "If you think so then yeah", she answered causing me to smile.
"Good girl", I giggled pinching her cheek. "Do not do that", she fussed trying to hide her chuckles pulling out of my grip. "Or what", I giggled going to get of her, but Sevika's hands were faster. She grabbed my hips and pulled me back down on her lap.
"You know what", she answered pulling me closer towards her. "I don't know what you mean", I replied shifting against her. She gripped my hips forcing me to stay still.
"You are too horny sometimes", she scoffed. "Says the one who keeps kissing my neck", I giggled wrapping my arms around her neck. "Shut up", she scoffed rolling her eyes playfully before going back to decoration my neck.
"Shit that tickle Sevika", I giggled. She just chuckled continuing kissing my neck. After the third kiss she stopped just let her lips press against my neck. She suddenly let out a sigh and rest her head into the part where my neck and shoulders connected.
"What's wrong", I questioned. "...You really want to get marry", she questioned. "We don't have to if you don-I want to", she answered not letting me finish my sentence. Her hands released my hips to wrap her arms tightly around me. Her body pressed tightly against me not leaving any space in between us.
"...Good", I hummed relaxing in her arms. "We'll get married once Silco wins this war", I whispered. Sevika didn't say anything just held me close to her body as if she was scared if she lessen her grip just a bit I would disappear. She truly is perfect marriage material.
Author: next chapter will be the last. Already have an idea for another Sevika book!
