I felt heavy. That may seem weird but I felt heavy, and I felt hot. I moved trying to get away from the source but I couldn't. I felt as if I was in a fog and my body was trying to catch up with my mind. I tried once again to move, this time being more successful. I felt around feeling a cold piece of metal as my fingers glided across it.
"I wouldn't do that little one, at least not yet." His voice was gruff. Almost like he hadn't spoken in days. Immediately moving my fingers away from what I now knew was his belt buckle.My eyes immediately snapped open. All of a sudden my throat contracted and I so badly wanted to scream and move away. His hand came up to my mouth and his lips came to my ear.
"Now, now don't be a bad girl. We were laying here so nice."He slightly laughed and moved us so he could get up from the couch. Remnants of a fire lay in the now unlit fireplace, but the smell of wood burning still resonated in the house.
He manages to walk away from the couch now staring at the mantel place that only held a picture of my mom and dad. I, holding my legs to my chest. He was wearing a pair of black jeans and a basic heather grey shirt. He had tattoos running all down his one arm. He turns back around, I take his intense stare as I myself stare down at my knees.In a second he is crouched in front of me.
I look to his eyes. I notice they aren't black. They were the color of sea glass reflecting in the sun light. I missed collecting sea glass. My parents had taken me all the time when I was little to the beach. My mom said there was magic from far off places in sea glass, so I would spend hours trying to collect as much as I could. Of course cutting myself every once in awhile. He laughed then. I snapped out of my thoughts and truly focused on his face. I felt his cheek before I even knew what I was doing. My fingertips glided shortly across his cheek. His eyes seemed to darken and he all too quickly snatched my hand away from his cheek.
"Why did you do that?"He tilted his head once more to the side. Like a curious child who was barely learning.
"Your.. y..your eyes...they uhm look like sea glass." I quickly looked away from his face focusing back on a freckle I had on my knee, my hand still held in his.
"You want to know why they are green?" I looked back up to his eyes.
"No..I don't even know your name."
"It's Harry."
"Harry." His eyes darkened and the grip on my hand tightened.Looking towards my hand in his.I spoke."Why are your eyes green?"
"Because my sin was greed or rather jealousy before I fell."
I looked back at him then. "What?" It was my turn to look back at him like a child.
"Oh so young, so naive, have you not put it together by now?" he paused for a moment, a smile more fermented on his face."I am the devil"He held his hand out motioning a quotation sign."You know Lucifer, Hades, Horned..ugh you humans with so many different cultures it's hard to keep track of what I am called to you." I moved then, finally my body was listening to my mind. I had managed to get my hand out of his and move further into the back of the couch.He followed me though and was now leaning over me. Our noses were touching ever so slightly and I let our a breathe staring at his lips.
"N..n...noooo" I shook my head slightly our noses rubbing together slightly. I looked to his eyes again, gone was the sea green and back was the darkness that clouded over them and clouded over me.
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Sorry short chapter. I don't know, MITAM came out and thats all I
have been able to think about. Will update tomorrow probably.
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