This is for the contest that katrocks247 is holding, sorry to any of my fans who thought it was one of my story uploads :3
And to katrocks247, sorry it's not that long but I was excited and wanted to get it posted. It's just a scene, not a whole chapter. My writng is a little rough as I need to get back in the habit of writing. Umm this has a few swear words in it, but it's Death and this is how I see him haha. Leave a comment to let me know you've read it? it would be gretly appreachiated, and I hope you like it :)
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I like to think that I don’t have a heart, that it may be dead on the inside. In fact; I’m quite sure my insides are dead and I’m not saying that it’s from the cigarettes that I smoke.
The way Faith Williams is looking at me right now wants me to rip her head off, in a loving way. She is sitting on my bed with her hands folded across her lap looking like a frightened kitten. She’s so innocent that it’s almost cute. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t afraid to touch her right now. Somehow this girl could turn an ancient demon back into a human and the only thing I could worry about right now was what she could do to me? How much would it take for her to turn me human? Would I die instead? Could I finally get my escape from the world that I’d be suffering an eternity in?
I rubbed my fingers across my chin in thought and started to pace around the room.
“D-Death?” Faith stuttered.
“What?” I snapped. I was stressed, really fucking stressed. Faith whimpered and I almost felt bad.
“I’m hungry.” Is all she said before looking away.
I stopped pacing and turned to her. “I’m not going to lie Faith; that was the stupidest thing you’ve said all night. You’ve turned into a big fucking problem; I have to control everyone over the world who is out there gathering souls. I don’t know what Malphas’s next move is and I’m out of cigarettes. Yet the best thing you can tell me is that you’re hungry? Go to the damn fridge over there and see if there’s food in it!” I wanted to go and wrap my hands around her petite little next and strangle the life out of her. It would be one less problem.
The little bitch had the nerve to stand up and glare at me. I could see her claws emerging from her fingers and her eyes started to glow. She was angry and I was a man so I had to admit that she looked hot. Faith had changed a lot since I made her into one of us. She had this dark and mysterious aura around her that made you want to rip her clothes off and take her to bed. It was a thought I’d had for a while now. I was always wondering what she’d feel like in-between the sheets.
“Well if I’m such a problem, Death.” She hissed at me. “Maybe you should just let me go!” Faith got up off of the bed and stormed across the room until we were face to face. She had so much anger and tension built up in her body and I was happy because it was all from me.
“Let you go?” I chuckled before wrapping my hands around her shoulders. “I can’t even let you out of my fucking sight.”
The sun had gone down and left a thick glow around the room even though the curtains were drawn. I could see the intense burning in Faith’s eyes. Her eyes said they wanted me as much as I wanted her. I had so many unanswered questions, but why should I care? I am Death. I can do whatever the fuck I want. One day I would die and one day she would too. I had so many thoughts on different ways that I could kill her, but it was too hard to just choose one.
I used my strength the flip us in a circle so I now had her held up against the nearest wall that I could find. I leaned in and nipped at Faith’s neck, her breathing was short and my actions were controlled by the bulge in my pants. I was definitely a male and I would in no doubt prove it to anyone who thought otherwise. As I kept kissing at Faith’s neck I could tell that she wanted to take control. I thought she would have realised by now that she would never get control. I slid my hand up and under the little tank top she was wearing, I had purposely bought it in a size smaller than what she was. I liked a good view. And right now I liked a good touch. Her skin was soft as I grabbed her breast in one hand and squeezed her hip with my other. I could tell she was embarrassed by the moan that she let out, but I loved it. It was sexy and it was real.
I pressed myself into her further and sparks erupted though my body. I was being selfish and I wanted her all for my own pleasures. In my defense she made it easy because she was the idiot who was letting me take it. I moved the hand that was on her hip and used it to pull her legs up and around my waist. Faith gave out a gasp as I used my claws to slice through her tank top so she was propped up only wearing leggings and her bra. I heard her heart rate increase. She wanted this. I trailed my nose up her neck until I could reach her lips with mine. I didn’t even look at her before I kissed her. My lips were hot and heavy against hers, when I bit her lip she scratched her claws down my back and I let out a gasp of surprise before she moved her hands into my hair and forced her lips upon mine again.
In this moment the only thing hotter than Faith Williams was my scythe.
I pulled my face away from Faith’s. “We should have a threesome with my scythe. It would be hot.”
Faith let out an adorable giggle before she responded. “You really are a freak, Death.”
