"She did not just create a heart inside of my chest. She was my heart. Thus only in her presence am i a human"
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How Tom sees little Anastasia is far more than anyone would've thought.
Spin off from {As the sin caves in}...
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TOM RIDDLE:
"Tom, make it stop." She was on her knees before me with my wand's tip to her forearm casting the dark mark inside her skin. She gripped the fabric of my trousers harsher and started to arch back in pain as sweat drew upon her head. "It will, soon." I noticed how she looked exactly like she did when she orgasmed. The only difference was that she lacked her normal flush. She noticed my slow turn on, so she grabbed harder tightening the space around my cock which hardened once she moaned aloud to tease me showed more pleasure than ache.
"Anastasia, stop." I bared my teeth grabbing her head. Then as she returned back to normal and the pain released her, she panted and rested again with a smirk on her lips. I ignored my hardness and huffed. "Don't do this." She stood up and sighed. "Your wish is my command, my lord." She bowed in mockery before i turned back towards the mirror on the ottoman i was seated on. I sat down trying to ease my hardness: it was too early for this. "Nice design." She pushed her lips out and i looked at her through the mirror. She had her hair waved today, down her shoulders. Her skin was glowing and warm. My shirt almost reached her knees and she looked enlightened.
"It doesn't mean i have to call you my lord, right?" She questioned with narrow eyes. I chuckled shaking my head. "Even if you have to, will you?" I raised a brow. "No." She scoffed so i rolled my eyes at her sassiness. "You're not going to call me your lord, Anastasia. You are immune of this." I answered her thoroughly as she still smoothed up and down her arm to feel on the tattoo of the skull with a snake out of its mouth. I stood up in final ease and sprayed a perfume of mine on.
"We have an event tonight." I neared the door and she followed. "What event and where?" She asked. "Downstairs, at 6, I'll need you to wear the leather and cloak you have worn before, recall?" She inclined. "I'll introduce you as the dark lady." I stepped out and she still followed. Of course i would. She was now my lady finally and thus... everyone's most honoured lady. The only woman in the world who will freely step down throats with her heels which i will buy for her. And if they got stained with blood.. i'll buy her ten more. She will burn whatever she doesn't see most pretty to pleasure her eyes. She will kill anyone who doesn't bless her if she sneezed. She will hold the world in the palm of her hand. She will control and throne earth.
"Oh.. that fast?" She asked, so i paused my steps and turned back. "We don't have time for postponement. Do you consent or not?" I asked and she sighed rethinking it.. how it would make her who she never wanted to be, but really deeply desired. And it would make her terrible but great. And besides: she'll always be by my side.
I checked her out as she stood there in awe and... confusion. She nodded at last shrugging like it's nothing. "Alright. Now if you'll wander around: change that." She raised her brows in disbelief of my actions. "You're wearing white.. i could see your breasts." I sighed before she lowered her head.
As if you do not just love that.
"Death eaters will gather." I explained and she realised it so she nodded with sucked lips. "I'll tell Florence to get you more fitting attire. Until then.. stay inside." I pointed back at our room and she turned then walked in shutting the door. She looked so... i have no words. But she looked like a white rabbit in my large attire on her as she hared into the room lightly stepping on the floor. I smirked then climbed downstairs.
