Blanks POV
I whimper and look at the wall for what feels like hours, but I know that can't be true. If I spent more than 5 minutes on the floor Dark would come back. I finally tear my eyes away from the blank wooden wall and look out a window. I feel the warm sunlight go across my face as I look into the day sky.
"You have 2 minutes!"
I hear Dark yell I close my eyes and force myself to sit up trying to ignore the pain in my...lower area. I grab a nearby table to help myself stan on my wobbly knees. Fuck my ass hurt. I pull up my pants and walk slowly to the door but stop as I see a mirror. I look at the mess in front of me, their hair a mess, black tears rolling down their face, and their body just in an awful state. puny, scrawny, weak... I look up meeting the man in the mirrors eyes, I've hated what I've become. I force myself to pry my eyes away from the man as I walk out of the room, my footsteps echo as I reach the living room. I see dark sitting drinking his normal glass of blood and anti by the window polishing his knife.
"About time, I was thinking we'd have to have a round two soon"
Dark says not even looking at me. I don't know what happened to him, he used to be so sweet despite his dark demeanor. He would always make sure I was okay, he would hold me for hours cuddling me as he drank that blood
"Blank!"
Anti yells at me, snapping me out of my daydream. I look at him
"I said, do you know where Ethan is?"
He asks apparently again. I sigh and close my eyes looking around the darkness for a little till I see a light blue spot off in the distance. See it was weird no one else's powers were connected to their counterparts, only Ethan and me. I open my eyes and look back at Dark and Anti. They were acting as if nothing had just happened, I hated it.
"Well?"
Dark asks looking at me
"I found him...He's about 287 feet north-south"
I said quietly not really wanting Ethan to be found. Anti gets down from the window sile and walks toward me. He puts his knife under my chin forcing me to look him in his eyes.
"Good boy~"
He says lowering the knife
"Let's go!"
He says walking out of the living room. Leaving Dark and me, I look at him and then look away right away not wanting to even see him. I hear his chair shift and the clink of his glass being placed down on the table. I then hear his dress shoes clicking closer and closer
"Look at me"
I hear him growl, I didn't want to but I didn't want another punishment. I tilt my head up looking into his eyes. He grabs my chin looking me in the eyes. I look away but he growls so I look back at him. He smirks looking at my face as if he was studying me. he chuckles and lets my chin go
"Let's go"
He says coldly following Anti. I look at the door and then at the glass of blood
"I want to go back to the way it was..."
~~
I smile feeling strong hands on my waist and the other wrap softly intertwined with my own, My other hand on their broad shoulder. The sound of music floods my ears making me smile brightly, they always pick my favourite song. I feel the other person guide me to dance along with the music. Step one, two. Step three, four. We dance in synch like we've done this dance millions of times before, and we have. Every night we'd dance to this same song and relish in each other's company, it was pure bliss. The music echo's in my head more as I listen to the lyrics
"Let our love be a flame, not an ember
Say it's me that you want to dismember
Blacken my eye set fire to my tie
As we dance to The Masochism Tango"
I let them guide me taking the lead as the song gets louder. They raise my hand above my head and spin me in the circle, I giggle lightly as they smile. We then go back to our original form, step one, two, three, four. Speeding up with the music as it gets to the chores.
"At your command
Before you here I stand
My heart is in my hand
It's here that I must be
My heart entreats
Just hear those savage beats
And go put on your cleats
And come and trample me"
He looks me in my eyes as I smile looking back into his, loving the way they made me feel seen and cared for. We continue dancing as the song slows, we were now dancing in the circle smiling at each other.
"You caught my nose
In your left castanet, love
I can feel the pain yet, love
Every time I hear drums
And I envy the rose
That you held in your teeth, love
With the thorns underneath, love
Sticking into your gums"
And as If I didn't expect it he lets my hand go and pulls a rose out of his coat, I smile lightly and bite the rose as he grabs my hand again leading me back into the dance. Leading me back and forward twirling me in the circle again, I giggle holding him closer
"Bash in my brain
And make me scream with pain
Then kick me once again
And say we'll never part
I know too well
I'm underneath your spell
So, darling if you smell
Something burning it's my heart"
He smiles back at me taking the rose out of my rose and throwing it off somewhere away from us. To me it was like it disappeared into the dark, the only thing I was focused on right now was him. Him in this moment, wishing we could stay like this forever
"Take your cigarette from its holder
And burn your initials in my shoulder
Fracture my spine and swear that you're mine
As we dance to The Masochism Tango"
Soon the song comes close to the end and he holds my waist tighter dipping me lightly leaning in and kissing me deeply. I kiss back loving the feel of his lips on mine like he was a puzzle piece I've been missing, soon sadly he pulls away from my lips bringing me back to my original position
"Amazing as always darling"
he says smiling at me
"Thank you, and you're just as light on your feet as the day we first did this dance"
I say to him as he reaches out and holds my face lightly and I can't help but smile. Their hand felt so nice and warm, that I can't help but lean into the touch. Soon however the warm kind touch is replaced with a sting and pain
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I look around snapping out of my daydream seeing Dark
"I said let's go! Stop daydreaming"
He spits at me walking away for a second time, I follow him this time whispering
"Just as I remember, still light on your feet"
(hello everyone thank you so much for coming back and reading! I hope you all enjoy this part and get ready for more every Tuesday!)
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