"You fucking idiot!" Regina screamed. I smirked. "You're lucky I love you. Anyone else would've been thrown through a window." I mumbled. "Listen here, Ms. Swan-" "for fucks sake Regina! I have a name. Fucking use it!" I screamed, cutting her off. "What? I thought you liked it when I called you that." She spit with a menacing smile. "You know the only time I like to be called that-" "is when I'm fucking you." She said, cutting me off. I ground my teeth together and she raised an eyebrow. "I don't give a shit what dirty laundry you have with the pirate, but turning him into a fish doesn't solve anything." She spit. "Well, I'm sorry for defending myself against him. It's clear that you miss the little shit. So, I might as well bring him back. Are you fucking him too? Let me ask you a question, Mayor Mills. Could you still taste my blood on his mouth? Could you still smell me on him?" I spit, tears threatening my eyes. Regina's eyes narrowed. Dammit Emma. The dark one shouldn't cry. "Emma.. W-what happened? D-did you cheat on me?" She asked, tears falling down her face. I moved forward and cupped her cheeks in my hand, kissing her nose, then her top lip, then finally kissing her soundly on the lips. "No. I did not." I said, strongly. "Then why would I be able to smell you on him? Or taste you in his mouth?" She asked, her voice cracking. "Regina..." I started and trailed off. "Em-ma." She said, drawing out my name. "Do you love me?" She asked, staring at me. "Of course I love you." I said, finding her gaze. "Then tell me what happened." She said. I frowned. "He fucking raped me. H-he used the squid ink on me and then... Then he did it. I couldn't fucking defend myself and I-" I started but she cut me off by hugging me in her arms tightly. "Oh gods Emma. I'm so sorry." She whispered in my ear. I hugged her back and she kissed my shoulder, gently. "Gods, I love you. So much. I'm so so sorry." She whispered in my ear. I heard the small crack in her voice and I pulled away. I saw the tears in her eyes and I kissed her. "Don't cry for me." I mumbled against her lips. "I just wish I could've protected you." She whispered and the tears fell down her cheeks. I rubbed away her tears with my thumb and she reached up, cupping my hands in hers. "Baby.. No one could've protected me this time. No one knew." I whispered. She frowned. "He's such an asshole." She whispered. I nodded. "That's why I turned him into a fish." I mumbled. She nodded. "You know I love you." I whispered. She smiled a little. "And I love you." She whispered back. "Do you love me like this?" I asked, feeling nervous. "Emma. I love you. I love you as the savior. I love you as the dark one. I love you. No matter what." She said and kissed me gently. "Although.. I do miss that red leather jacket and your tight jeans." She said, looking me up and down. I smirked and snapped my fingers, being engulfed in dark smoke. When it disappeared, Regina smirked and looked me up and down. Now I'm wearing tight skinny jeans, riding boots, a black tank top and my red leather jacket. My platinum blonde hair now flowing around my shoulders. "Mm. You look... Insanely beautiful." She said, threading her fingers in my hair. I smirked. "Maybe I'll start dressing like this more often?" I asked. She smirked. "How about we go upstairs and... Make some magic." She mumbled and kissed me gently. "You want to make magic in the dark one's house? Since when." I asked. She chuckled. "Since I want to fuck you and Henry's at my house." She whispered. I smirked and snapped, engulfing us both in dark smoke. When the smoke cleared, we were in my room. Regina, laying naked on my bed. And I'm standing at the end of the bed in only my red leather jacket. Regina smirked. "That is a turn on." Regina growled. I smiled and crawled up the bed, straddling her. "You're the only person who's ever gotten to top me." Regina said, smirking. "Then I must be damn lucky." I murmured. She smiled, then thumbed at my jacket. "You know, I love this jacket. But right now, I think it would look better on the floor." She husked. I smirked and pulled the jacket off, then she pulled me down on top of her, connecting our lips. "Gods I love you." I moaned as she massaged one of my breast. "And I love you." She whispered. I'm the luckiest dark one around.
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