Sylus grins cocky and shrugs. "The name suits you. You are a fierce little Kitten. You always have been." It's true, I had a lot of temper even as a kid its seems and that did not really change that much.
"I want to see more..." I say eagerly, but Sylus narrows his eyes at me concerned and shakes his head back and forth. "That's not a good idea right now. You should rest and process everything you remember now."
I sigh in frustration, but I guess Sylus is right. The first memory already gives me a lot to think about and my head starts to hurt. I was alone until Sylus came. It seems I was really sick as a kid, with a weak heart if I understood the situation correctly. What happened to that heart disease I once had?
I am interrupted in my thoughts as Sylus strokes my hair, runs his fingers gently over my jawline and as they reach my chin, lifting my face up so I look into his concerned eyes. "Don't overthink it. You will understand when the time comes."
"What about breakfast, kitten? Do you want to go on a date with me?" He smirks, knowing that I had been looking forward to our date until he postponed it. I realize that I am starving because we did not eat breakfast until now. I am going to starve at the side of this man because he distracts me from eating so much. Seriously.
"That's a great idea!" My heart lightens up and I smile at Sylus. After all this intense struggle with my feelings and memories, a little distraction and the good old normal life would be splendid.
"Where do you want to go?" Sylus asks with a grin on his lips. "I know the perfect places in Linkon City." I get excited by the imagination to drag Sylus to all my favorite spots. "Hurry, Sylus. Let's go. Hurry." I climb out the bed, suddenly energetic, walking towards the door with a happy dance, about to enter the hallway.
"Kitten, did you forget something by chance? Or do you want to show Luke or Kieran more than I would like." I froze in my tracks as I hear Sylus giggle behind me. Slowly, my gaze wanders down my body. I am naked. Completely naked. I look over my shoulders for my clothes. They are ripped and scattered around the king-size bed. Sylus sits lazily on the mattress, his chin in his hands, watching me, his eyes filled with amusement.
"Bully!" I scold Sylus, who still wears his comfy clothes. Hurrying to the bed to grab the blanket I wrap it firmly around me. After I am done, I look up again, startling that Sylus's face is just inches away from my own. His amused eyes shifting from my eyes to my mouth, something else replacing the hint of mockery.
Without a warning, his hand reaches out to grab my neck, pulling me close for a passionate kiss. As his lips meet mine, I accidently let the blanket slip almost to the ground, my one hand wrapping around his neck, while the other still holds the blanket. My mouth opens instantly to let him in while I close my eyes in pleasure. Waves of heat rush through my body, as our tongues play with each other. We stand like this for a while, me standing in front of the bed, the blanket barely covering anything, Sylus kneeling on the mattress, reaching out to hold my neck, our lips melted together. None of us willing to break this romantic moment between us.
Finally, he breaks the kiss and pulls slightly away to look into my eyes, we are both a little breathless. "I love the way you did not change a bit, little Kitten. You are just as fierce, energetic and intoxicating like all these years ago. But be warned: Once I become used to your warmth, I am never letting you go again. And it might be already too late for that."
At his words, I feel a shiver running through my whole body and instead of feeling trapped, I never ever felt freer my entire life. It feels like I am supposed to be here, to be by his side. And in view of his sinister sides, I would have to be afraid of this feeling. But right now, I am not scared at all. I feel happy deep inside, complete, as if a missing piece of my heart found its place.
"Sylus, I want to be with you. I want to be by your side, now and ever. Despite everything else." I can see his features soften at my words, his expression one of pure bliss, a smile on his lips that reaches his eyes which are shining like rubies in the sunlight.
"I will never let you go again, Kitten!" Pulling me into a tight embrace, Sylus holds me, burring his face in my neck and breathing deep in, as if to remember my scent.
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Lost Love || Book 1 || Sylus x Reader || LADS Fanfiction
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