Passion

Chapter 6 (M)

A groan left your lips as you sat up, heavy eye lids fluttering open to the sounds of shouting.

Your semi- conscious mind drifted through the haze, fighting to pull yourself to world of waking . Your eyes snapped open as you gasped each of your limbs screaming with tiredness.

Pants escaped your lips as you pushed yourself upwards into a sitting position.

A pillow covered your ears to stifle out the screams and moans that reverberated throughout the mostly empty house. They sounded rather feminine. Your head snapped up in realization. Was that-? No, it couldn't be!

The screams stopped as you flung your feet of the bed. Maybe it was Sion. He did that sometimes and his voice was more feminine than you gave him credit for. Your muscles ached as your energy levels slowly started to rise. It had been two days since Sion had taken you again and you were still weakened. You swung your legs, and stretched, letting blood circulate in your sore body.

The floor felt cold beneath your feet as you stood, stretching again. The pain and exhaustion eased as you moved around. A sigh of relief left your lips before you froze.

Sounds of things breaking, struggles and groans met your ears. Thumps echoed as you stood and letting more blood flow into the rest of your body. It sounded like Sion was in his lab or throwing a tantrum again, neither of which you wanted to see or be on the receiving end of.

You grabbed a hoodie, and a pair of boxers before heading into the bathroom. At least the clingy bastard let you sleep in your own room. It gave you a well needed break from his sheer madness. You had to meet your sister today and hopefully start planning if the time went well.

Warm water cascaded down your body, wiping away the sweat and cum that had caked onto your skin. You didn't even know who it belonged to. A growl escaped you as you scrubbed at your skin harshly, trying to wash away his scent and touch. Your skin turned raw as you dejectedly scrubbed at it, trying to hold back tears of frustration.

A thump against the wall on the other side of the shower wall knocked you out of your trance. You rinsed off before shutting off the shower and stepping out. A moan of relief left you as your muscles relaxed. Silence permeated from the next room over. Sion had probably calmed down.

You felt more energetic as you clothed yourself and dried your hair, stepping out of the bathroom. A small smile graced your lips as darkness set in, the sun's rays no longer visible. You had seriously fucked up your sleep schedule as you kept waking up at night from nightmares. Only now you could breathe in the safety of your own company.

You chuckled to yourself as you revelled in your freedom and excitement to meet your sister.

"What's so funny?"

The deep voice permeated the darkness, causing nervous sweat to break out across your body. You exhaled calming yourself, slipping the towel from your head.

Darkness greeted your eyes as you tensed alertly. Sion had locked you in after you had a 'violent outburst' when he tried to touch you, so you could 'rest'. That was not his voice. Light suddenly flooded your senses as you winced, adjusting your eyes to the light.

Ivory bare skin, dressed with dark locks of hair of a green eyed male met your vision. He leaned against the door casually, lowering his hand from the light switch. Your eyes widened as they saw his straight horns, protruding from the top of his skull and the swishing of a thick long, reptilian tail drew your attention. He stood naked except for a pair of boxers.

Holy fuck. The green eyes drew a memory from you of your crying sister. It was the same demon that took her.

"Incubus," you hissed.