Hell's Empire

Harry's Point of View ; Ch. 19

I stared at Fawn. She was beautiful, utterly breath taking. The first time I saw her, I couldn't help but stare, she's really something. Her crying, her laughter, her little hints of curiosity, her innocence; it all attracts me. I knew Fawns life, I read it when she left my dining room.

I was watching her sleep now, it seemed creepy but I couldn't help myself. It was a great sight, I immediately turned as a knock was heard. I looked at Fawn who shuffled a bit, this bastard was going to wake her.

I got up, opening the door and attacked the creature on the other side. I dragged it from her room across the hall where I began to torture him. First ripping off any limbs and his tongue, his pathetic screeches and cries didn't stop me, but encouraged me to go on. Blood filled my hands and soon his struggling stopped. I chuckled upon seeing the dead corpse in front of me, try and wake up Fawn again. I dare you.

I walked back to my room and froze. Fawn was awake, shit, I felt something when she began to stretch out and yawn. I knew having feelings for an angel was wrong but I couldn't help it, she was so perfect. I walked up to her and sat on her bed, "Sleep more."

"You're r-right, of course. Defiantly." She spoke in a sleepy voice, with little stutters. I smiled and creased her cheek with the back of my finger. I got up and slowly guided the back of her head with my hand and then carefully laid her back down. She turned to her side and fell back into a deep sleep, it was such an intoxicating view, she was intoxicating.
She makes me feel different, a good different. She would be gone in a few days. I frowned looking down on my blood stained hands, it's not fair at all. Fawn should stay here, I could keep her safe as well, better than any of my brothers or nephews or nieces.

She turned to her side avoiding me. What am I saying, Im Hades, she will never be safe with me.