Sting's P.O.V
I felt my body move and shift with every step. My eyes cracked open slightly, burning from the sun above as I found myself curled up against a muscular chest. Involuntarily, I let out a whimper and a chuckle replied soon after.
" Tired? " A husky voice questioned, going up an octave towards the end as if he were intrigued. I glanced up at Rogue's smirking face and my heart skipped a beat.
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" I always thought I'd be the dominant, right? " I whispered softly and felt Rogue stumble slightly as he choked of a cough and small laugh. " Oh yeah? " He replied.
" Yeah. "
" I don't think so. "
" Why not?! "
In a heartbeat my body was flipped and pressed against a brick wall, my arms were strained above my head and I felt a sharp intake of breath enter my body. Rogue's muscular frame towered over my restrained body, a sinister smirk on his lips as he his aura became cold and deadly.
" You'll always be my little light. My flicker of flame. My candle. " He whispered in my ear with so much passion that my knees buckled and I felt ready to drop. My body surrendered to his and I was completely under his control.
" The light to my shadow, Sting. "
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So this was just a chapter to let you know I'm here. I have big plans for the next few chapters so it may take a while to update! This is more of a teaser than a chapter.
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A Shadow's Light
FanfictionSting and Rogue are like the living symbols of Yin and Yang but as they say, with every light there will be darkness. When Rogue suddenly disappears without a trace, Sting becomes broken and fragile only to be transported to a deadly game by the nam...
