Deviant Fate

10 - Frustration

*Mature Content*

-Gwen-

It's been weeks now. Arowin won't allow me to even step foot outside after my run in with the Zyconian guard. We haven't been around each other as much either. He's disappeared to the spare room and sometimes I hear him talking. Weirdly it bothers me that he hasn't given me any attention. I know I'm fucking crazy, but even though he pisses me off, I've gotten used to the company. Being alone for 8 years has made me deprived of any kind of contact.

I can tell he's trying to keep things secretive. I want to know, but I also don't know what will become of our already fucked up relationship if I do.

There's nothing for me to even do, it's been oddly quiet. Too quiet. What has he been doing while he's been here? What does he do there if he's not sleeping?

Curiosity fully taking control, I find myself walking down the hall. The door is cracked open. Peaking through I can't really see anything. As I pushed the door open I found the room empty. Okay... So he must be in the bathroom then? But the door is open and I can't really hear anything. Blindly walking to the connected bathroom I realized it was a bit rash of me to waltz into the bathroom.

Arowin stood with a towel wrapped around his waist as water dripped down his slightly steaming ruby skin. Why do the god's allow people like him to have perfect bodies? He wasn't overly muscular, but you could tell he was strong. Embarrassed that I just intruded while he's naked, I slapped a hand over my eyes and turned around faster than light.

"Fuck! Sorry... I didn't see you in the room and I just... I didn't think... Um, I'm just going to get out of your way now..." I say as I aimlessly search for the exit with my hand still blocking my view.

Immediately running into the side of the doorway I reached out waiting for it to hit the wall or doorway. To my shock it hits a wet, and solid surface. My face immediately heats as I realize it's Arow. Not wanting to further whatever this was about to be, I slid my hand across his chest to the right in hopes to find the doorway. I heard him chuckle and felt his hands rest on my hips. Keeping me placed only centimeters from him.

"Did you miss me?" He spoke deeply with a strange tone under his normal voice.

I don't want to fall victim to whatever shit he wants to start. Huffing out I stopped moving and waited impatiently with my eyes still covered. I felt his body heat and his warm palms through my clothes.

"Remove your hand." He said.

Knowing he wanted me to look at him I stubbornly only removed my hand, but kept my eyes closed. He didn't specify.

Hearing his irritated sigh I forced down a smirk that was creeping its way on my lips. I just can't help the feelings I get when I effectively piss him off.

"Open your eyes, Gweneria." He demanded more intently.

Again, he didn't specify. As I opened my eyes I focused on the wall behind him. I know it's going to piss him off, but I'm slightly turned on by fucking with him. He may get the best of me a couple of times, but I will never completely submit.

Finally crossing his limits, he grabbed my face forcing me to look at him. This time I couldn't stop the smirk. I love just how easily I can get under his skin.

Gripping my chin a little harder than before his eyes quickly flashed golden, but only for a second.

"I see you want to instigate something you can't handle. Maybe I should give you exactly what you're begging for." He said condescendingly, but also threatening.