The Devil Who Wears My Eyes

Prologue : What The Touches Can See

"Ariella..."

The voice is cold. It gives me shivers as it seems to touch my whole. I feel naked, yet I feel so warm. I do not know where the voice is coming from, but it rings on my ears like a seducing song - a whisper of pleasure.

"...my lioness,"

Napamulat ako at naghihingal dahil sa kakaibang sensasyong naramdaman ko sa loob lamang ng napakaiksing oras. It was a dream. A very realistic dream that a man was touching me. His hand is so masculine. The prettiest hands ever to touch my nakedness. I then let my hand touch my clock in special braille and it told me it's just one in the morning.

I heaved a deep sigh. I have a meeting with my doctor tomorrow, yet here I am about to stay up all night because my sleep was ruined by that dream.

"You even look prettier than the other day, Ariella."

Kumabog ang dibdib ko nang dahil sa boses na iyon. It is the same voice from my dream.

Am I still in it?

I heard the voice from the direction of my door and even though I cannot see clearly, I looked at it. I can see the painfully unclear shadow of a man but his presence is as clear as my fast heartbeats. He is walking towards me now.

"Who let you in?" I asked.

I will fire any guard who let this one in and make sure they learn the lesson of letting him invade my privacy. I pay them more than enough for one job.

"You let me in." He said. "Your desires pulled me to you."

Kakaiba ang dating ng boses niya. Kinakabahan ako ngunit kasabay noon ay ang kakaibang kiliti sa sistema ko. Makalipas ang ilang segundo ay ramdam na ramdam kong nasa harapan ko na siya. I can hear his warm breathing. His smell...I haven't smelled someone so alluring like this before.

"Feed me now," he harshly told me and later, I felt his lips pressing mine.

It is aggressive, it is harsh, and I wanted to get him off of me and get away from him, but the pull is strong. I cannot say no. He is making me weak. I never disliked any of it which I find confusing. Hindi siya malabanan ng sistema ko at parang mas ginugusto siyang magpatuloy sa kaniyang ginagawa. Mayamaya pa ay nararamdaman ko ang paglalakabay ng kamay niya sa aking dibdib bago niya punitin ang damit pantulog ko. I know now that I am naked. I felt the sudden coldness as my breasts are now unclothed.

No.

My mind is saying no. I am screaming, yet I am not, too. It is a mystery of complication I cannot understand. I cannot see him, only his unclear shadow. I've been 90 percent blind since I was 12, yet while he is kissing me, the same second that I was trying to cut it and opened my eyes, I saw his whole.

A man with a beautiful face and body.

His eyes, his thick brows, his nose pressing my cheeks, and his lips when he suddenly stopped kissing me. He smiled as he looked at me but there is something wrong about it. His eyes...they're blind. A coincidence that I now can see.

"Fuck with me. Feed me." Habang kinakapa ang pisngi ko ngunit mayamaya ay hawak na niya ako sa aking leeg. It is as harsh as his kisses earlier, yet the pleasure it gives me is out of this world. "I don't need my eyes while pleasuring you. I am the pleasure I want you to see, Ariella."

I gasped. His grab on my neck got tighter and then he kissed my lips as if he is hungry for it. It is neither a dream nor a delusion because this is unreal.

A devil is wearing my eyes.