Killer Stone

9

You were reading once Valentine came to check on you along with the other assassins. You tried to prevent your smile as you forced yourself to keep analyzing sentences. He soon though finds his way in front of you snatching it out of your hands.

He could of at least let me bend the page, so I wouldn't lose my place.

" Where did you get this?"

You didn't want to get Connoric in trouble, but what else could you say? You stole it?

" I was having a hard time sleeping at night, and I guess Connoric thought a piece of literature will eventually tire me out. It really has helped."

He thumps his thumb against it for a second as he tries to think of what to say, and you waited patiently noticing his cheeks becoming rosey at how you just stared at him.

" You two have been coming acquainted with each other?"

" I wouldn't say that. He's just been kind to me."

He sighs as you realize you're not getting the book back, but his jealousy takes over slightly as he leans in not wanting anyone else to hear you two.

" Is that all?"

" No."

You say it quickly as he stands back up straight; you could see the hurt in his eyes as he crosses his arms. He tells you to follow him then, and you shamefully walk out to suddenly be pinned to the wall by Valentine. Dropping the book, his hands instantly run up under your shirt his hands oddly cold. He kisses you roughly rubbing his lower body against your own. He then grasped your ass while doing so wanting to take you right then and there. You bite your lips as he sucks at your neck softly trying not to leave a bruise. He finally forced you to face him as his left eye is oddly blue now.

" Let me see."

Suddenly, you witnessed your memory before your own eyes of the small intimate reaction between you two. Valentine shakes with anger at how you kissed back, but he could feel your guilt easing him over. He completely relaxes at when you pull away knowing it wasn't right. He had a hand on either side of your head rubbing his thumbs across your cheeks.

" That's my good girl.. You're my wife, aren't you? All mine, and we're going to have so many babies, aren't we?"

It almost seems like he was babying you as he nuzzled your nose. He then lets out an inhuman growl as his bulge was throbbing against you, and you moaned slightly as he suddenly grabs you between your legs rubbing you gently.

" Someone's... Someone's going to see us."

" Don't pull away from your husband. Feel pleasure for me okay?"

He slips his hands under your pants rubbing your clit repeatedly. You wanted to pull his hands away, but he knew just how to touch you.

" V-Valentine."

He moves his cock against you as his breath becomes shaky, and you grasp it rubbing your palm hard against it.

" Yes... Shit. I sense someone coming."

He pulls away quickly sucking your juices off his fingers. You compose yourself seeing as his frown returns. He orders you to follow him as a maid comes into view giving a flirtatious grin towards Valentine. You two tread slowly as she eventually takes a right at the end of the hall signaling you both to stop. He breathes from relief before talking quietly.

" We're going to tell the elder what happened, and I'm going to convince him to put you with me-."

" What? No! He'll get in trouble."

" Don't you want to see Clementine and our other children again?"

You go silent for a moment, but you find yourself shaking your head turning back around.

" It isn't right Valentine. It might not even work anyways, or it could possibly tip him off. We can't afford that."

" Are.. Are you serious right now? I'm the one you're going to marry. Not him."

" You want children. Not me."

He scoff grabbing you roughly by by the arm to the point it hurts, and you jerked it away facing him again.

" We're not selling him out. Take me back."

" He harassed you."

He's trying to stay quiet as he can't believe you two were arguing over this unaware that someone was around the corner listening to you two this whole time.

" I kissed back."

" You pulled away."

" For Clementine. Not you."

" Tell the truth."

" For you.. Damn you to Hell."

You realized you've went too far as his anger fades away into saddness.

" I'm sorry for using my ability. You don't mean that, do you?"

You shook your head as you came back to kiss him. He embraces you in a hug before speaking again.

" Fine. We won't tell the Elder about Connoric, but please, don't fall for him."

" I'm better for her."

You both turned to Connoric as he sees his book down the hall on the floor.

" She's mine. Get your own wife."

" You hurt her."

" No, I didn't."

Valentine is confused now, but you understood as you rubbed your arm. His eyes fell on it noticing now the red mark he left, and he puts a healing hand over the bruise.

" I didn't mean, too. Are you okay?"

You nod as he gives you a little peck on the forehead.

" How did you know I was with her?"

" I imprinted on her."

Your neck suddenly glows revealing his teeth marks. Valentine is pissed now as he tries to break it with his magic, but he fails miserably. A Godly imprint is almost impossible to cease unless it's the person who did it to begin with.

" Remove it."

" Never. Y/n, let's return you to your holding."

" Y/n, tell him you don't want him-."

" Y/n, you obviously care for me. Please give me a chance."

Valentine leaves you now with fists clenched, but you ran after him not wanting this.

" Unlike you, I actually am helping. I contacted one of her kind from the magical realm, and they're coming to discuss her freedom."

" You idiot! There's more than the Solstice Alliance involvement! The Gods want her dead for what she is, and you made it worse by saying she was a Northern Light."

Valentine grabs him by his shirt as you process this information.

" I'm.. I'm sorry. I didn't know-."

" Do you realize that Solstice Alliance was put under investigation because of her? For all I know, they're lying about the innocence's of all these people! I shouldn't even be saying this out loud!"

" It's all my fault?"

You were emotional again, and Valentine leaves him immediately consoling you.

" No, my darling. It's just.. you're strong my dear. They're afraid of you when they haven't even attempted to get to know your personality. It's their fault. Not yours. I feel blessed by your presence and find it amazing how you're so many things, and how you can have so many different types of children-."

" We need to put her back for she's been gone for too long. I'll take her-."

Valentine growls as he drags away to your holding cell.