(Sebastian's POV)
I jump on a coal black horse that was tied outside of the house. My heart is racing. If an angel finds out about our relationship, she's done for. I push the horse as fast as he can go. I start to worry. This isn't normal. _______would never go with someone suspicious. I remember one angel who can tempt anyone into his grasp. Ash. He's had it out for me. I push out visions of her dying out of my mind and focus on finding my ________.(Your POV)
I wake up with my arms chained over my head. My wrists blistering and bleeding. The stone floor is cold through the ripped fabric of my dress. Its very dim in this large room. Torches burn and light up what I can see. I try to move my wrists. The blood stuck to the chains and reopened the wounds. I cry out in pain. I look up at my wrists and almost vomit. It looks terrible, infection has bound to have set in.
"Ash!" I scream. "Let me out! Please!" I sob.
My Sebastian must worry about me. I wonder if he is looking for me? I bet he is. I wonder if Ciel is looking for me? I sob. Memories of the event in the study flood my mind. Then, I hear a metal door creak open. I turn my head in the direction of the sound. I see Ash's silhouette come down the stairs, his boots clicking with every step.
"Let me go," I cry out.
"Now, if I take those chains off, will you be good?" Ash coos. I nod. He pulls a key out of his pocket and unlocks the cuffs. I tenderly take down my arms. I look at the damage.
"You'll be fine," Ash suddenly snaps and grabs my arm and pulls me up. He drags me over to a table.
"Sit," he says.
I crawl onto the rusty table. He pulls some bandages out of his pocket and wraps up my wrists, very gingerly. He seems so nice all of a sudden, kind. He makes sure the wraps are nice and tight and then he raises my hand and kisses it. Then, he stares into my eyes.
"You have gorgeous eyes, _______. That shade of (e/c) really makes your beautiful face intoxicating," he sighs. I blush.
"You need to be purified, you know. You spent too much time with a demon and in love with him. The only way to do that would be to kill you under the right circumstances, but maybe being in the presence of an angel could save your soul," he smiles. "You could me a maid or...my mistress," he smirks and puts his hand on my thigh. I flinch and scoot away. Ash laughs.
"Perhaps maid," he says. He picks me up by the waist and sets me down next to him. "Now, let's get you fitted."
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Are You Mine? (Sebastian x Reader) Book 2 {Completed}
FanficThis is a continuation of my 1st book, I Will Make You Mine. I hope the first one was good as well!