Aurora ~ POV.
I stood, leaning by the door frame, staring at him pensively with a frown as he slept on.
"Alpha ....." he whispered, calling on to the accursed elf while still in deep sleep.
My hair blazed red; lifting up ominously in anger as he continued, still calling out to her while beads of sweat appeared on his crown.
Three month, three month had passed by and he still had not let go of her.
I had purposefully omitted creating any one or thing of resemblance to her in this world in hopes that he would quickly get over her and gradually understand the improbability of ever seeing her again.
But she still haunts his dreams - every single night.
"Claire ....." he murmered again.
"Heeh ...." i gasped wearily with a twisted sadistic curl of my lip.
He was never going to see anyone of them again, this is our new life now: husband and wife, two joined together as one.
I .... am the only woman he should be thinking about now.
The sooner he accepted that, the better for him it will be.
I strode forward to the bed and plopped onto it with thud, lying adjacent to him now.
I turned to stare at his troubled and haunted expression with a question in mind.
Was i wrong .... ?
My eyes traced the sweat on his crown, the bags under his eyes and the fast degrading features of his body.
Was i wrong for dashing all of it away just so that i could have him to myself.
Based on what i have read from his memories, he should have gotten over all of them now - embracing his new life with gusto, revelling in mutual carnage and destruction of the lesser weaker beings i had so thoughtfully provided.
He should be thanking me, i was the only one who truly understood and complimented him - not the garden, the cult or the games.
Not even his precious Alpha and Claire.
We are gods, two that should be ruling over this city and everything in it with absolute power.
But, instead he ... hates ... no adhors me.
My lip curled into a bitter smile as i remembered the incredible fight he had put up on realizing what i had done.
So much power .... so much strength .....
Purple burned with such intensity, completely obliterating everything in my body down to the very last atom.
Yes ... i regenerated of course, but that will and anger still lingered, forever imprinted in my memory.
My body tingled in excitement at the thought of finally possessing such a being of magnificence all to myself.
No .... i was not wrong.
He just needed a little more time, time to loosen up, time to deliberate over them, time to move on and time to appreciate what i had done for him.
With that i moved; lifting an arm up to slowly, carefully palm his neck and drag him closer to my bosom.
I sighed in boredom as red spurted into the air, tainting the sheets; my formarm flying and clattering to the carpet in a morbid heap.
Tired red eyes peered into mine, staring at me with hatred as wispy smoke erupted from the wound - the healing process beginning.
"What did we say about personal boundaries ?" He murmered, his eyes squinting dangerously.
I scoffed defiantly, holding his gaze with a grin.
"Continue like this and you'll never see them again." I chided.
His lip pulled back in something akin to a smile as if calling my bluff, his eyes peering into mine intently before he rolled over to his side - his back now pointing to me.
"Don't touch me again." He warned, slowly lifting his palm up to dust the area i held before keeping his arm down - ready to return to sleep again.
"Alright ...." i replied with a smile, masking how much his actions have cut deep into my being, ripping my heart to shreds.
"At least try to be nicer ..." i whispered, before slowly sliding back onto my bed to sleep as well.
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In Her Recreation - A TEIS Fanfic
Fanfiction"We are gods, two that should be ruling over this city and everything in it with absolute power."