Anything For Love

Like A Kiss

"what are you doing up here" stated princes Dianna as shocked as ever.

"I missed my princess."

"you know your words have no meaning. what do you truly want," she said with a stern look on her face.

She watched as Mason stepped threw the windows of her room. Her room was covered in pink. Princess-like with flower patterns and lavish embellishments. Her bed canopy hung elegantly with vines from her favorite flowers. Gold lavish decor surrounded them.

"I can never get used to seeing this view." The princess looked around wondering what he was referring to.

"my room?" she asked.

"you" he looked at her. His eyes shined against the warm light of her room and the moon's contrasting shine.

Dianna's breath caught as she wondered what the next few minutes would bring.

All of a sudden. A smile crept on his lips.

"you are so delusional" Dianna stepped back trying to hide the shock in her expression.

Mason crept into her window

"We need money, and who better for the job than the Queen herself?" his hands were resting against his back, and his grin only grew.

She stepped back trying to prosses what he was directing to. She was scared as she knew Mason was dangerous.

"No."

"No? I don't think you understand. This is not a yes or no situation. You have no choice. As of right now, I am holding your biggest secret at the tip of my tongue and there is apsaloutly nothing stopping me from speaking"

Again- Daiana only grew fear.

"One more phrase and ill holler for the guards," Her say was stern and she took a step forward in an attempt to grow preeminent.

"Oh princes, how you underestimate me" he laughed at her stupidity. His expressions halted... "I have your precious sister captured...you have 15 hours to comply or we make it look like an accident... We will terminate her" he smiled at her and whispered the last part.

Then he pushed her to her closet door with such force that it caught Diana's breath. At the movement, he dropped a small pocket watch he carried and in the mix of tears it was the only thing Diana was focused on as she tried catching her breath.

"look at me," he whispered. Loud enough to get her attention.

"15 hours." he restated.

He fixed his pants and hover down to her level. His fingers caressed her chin making her look up at him.

"You know I pray you to famish every single day I breathe. All I see is hatred when I look at you. You are a pathetic excuse for a person... I hope you die" A small tear rolled down his cheek out of anger as he slapped her across the cheek.

Her knees instantly came up to her chest as she cried in hopes of silence.

Mason looked at her one more time in pure disgust as he made his way down the window.

As he did Diana crawled towards the pocket watch and grabbed it Fidgeting with it for a few seconds. All of a sudden laughter erupted from her as even more tears began to fall from her eyes. She began to push herself up but the laughter was consuming her. Once she was up she opened her closet. She stepped in, closed the doors, and turned on the lights.

There were no clothes whatsoever in the closet instead it was filled with pictures, crystals, herbs, pentagrams, prayers, and candles. It was a shrine of Mason and an altar to the Gods.

She stepped inside and smiled at a picture of him tracing over his jaw with her finger. She placed the pocket watch down. And caressed her cheek.

"it felt like a kiss"