The Curse

Chapter 35 Warriors Demise

*My vision was getting a little foggy I couldn't make out the details of faces however I could see the bigger picture of a face. I looked the two men over and brought my black nails up to my mouth licking the pointed nails then flashing them towards the men neither one moved nor made a noise they stood paralyzed and in shock.*

"Ohh come now no words for me? No begging for your lives? Perhaps you have some last words, or one final wish before I kill you?"

*I moved my wings with one graceful stroke down towards the men and leaned down in between them and whispered with a dark voice.*

"After all I am true to my word of giving you a final request nymphenfay's honor."

*I drug my black nail across the red headed mans face causing a trickle of blood to fall. My eyes flickered towards the blondy and I stared into his eyes seeing something in them that was familiar however my blood lust clouded my mind.*

"What bout you blondy? You seem to want today something."

"Yes,...I do what is your name?"

"Do you really want to use your final request on my name?"

"I do."

"Very well then."

*My feet landed on the ground I was much shorter now that I wasn't flying I stood on my tiptoes and leaned forward with my hand on blondy's muscled  chest  as I leaned up as far as I could manage towards his ear. I flicked my tong out and licked his ear then whispered my name.*

"Ivy."

*I flicked my wings into the air so I gained hight once more then looked towards the red head.*

"Last chance for a final request, going once."

"..."

"Twice."

"..."

"Your lose."

*I flew so quickly at him he didn't have time to draw his weapon at me I cut his swordsman's hand off cleanly and then severed his left legs tendon. I had done it so quickly it took almost forty seconds to comprehend what had happened as well as his pain. I held him up by his hair my eyes clouding with excitement of the kill. His face was contorted with pain and fear.*

"You monster your enjoying this!"

"Hahah me, the monster?  I think not. I can accept my death with dignity and not batting an eyelash even if I am torched for years before my death finally comes. You on the other hand can't accept a considerably short torcher  before death with clean precision and accuracy. One thing you should know however is this."

*I leaned forward towards the mans ear and whispered in it.*

"I only kill those who stink of death and or are fighting for a none honorable cause, and you my friend stink of both."

*With that I moved my hand towards his neck and lifted him up into the air so he was dangling he struggled against my hold however that only got him my nails and me to dig them into his windpipe I made it so he could still breath despite how I was holding him I dug my nails down into his throat and slowly cut his vocal cords then slowly closed my hand around his neck earning several low crunches while he still squirmed alive in his final moments I squeezed his throat so quickly it was like holding a frail chicken bone then when you snap it, the bone caves in on itself. I drop the dead body and shifted my gaze towards blondy. I cocked my head a little then shifted my body downward so I was eye to eye with blondy's green eyes I moved my finger so it rested on his lips then quickly moved it down towards his throat so it was pressing against it, but not hard enough to break skin. He didn't move away from my nail despite the room he could move away from it.*

"You my friend don't stink of death, nor conflict your conscious is clean and pure. I envy you. However from your fighting you fought as if you were experienced or were at least well trained. How is that? Only from killing and being hurt one can fight like that I would know since I am far from mentally pure or clean I have killed far too many for me to be pure. So how is it you are?"

"I learned from the best."

*This piqued my interest.*

"Still why is it you can be so pure hearted and I am so tainted with sin? I in fact will leave you without a voice once I am finished here with you."

"I don't think you will."

*I pressed my nail even harder to his throat any harder blood would trickle down.*

"What makes you say that? I have killed plenty one more won't phase me even if it is only your vocal cords that get cut to ribbons beyond repair."

"You won't hurt me Ivy, because I love you, and you love me."

*His lips suddenly met mine in a kiss I wanted to pull away, but I didn't I could feel my eyes turn a soft blue as I close them.  I then entangled my fingers in his hair bringing him closer to deepen the kiss his warm tong fought for dominance with mine I soon lost the battle as I let him take control over the heated kiss. My right arm wrapped around his shoulder/neck while my left hand held onto his hair he entangled his large hand into my hair while he supported my now grounded body into the air with his left. We pulled away for breath and never was my mind or my conscious so clear in that moment. What had I done?!*

(Ok umm whelp I have never kissed a guy nor had a boyfriend despite being asked out several times.-I made a promise to myself which I only need to keep one more year😋- so I am going entirely by how I imagine it would be so I hope this was accurate and better than my other kissing scenes  in my other books☺️)