True Intentions

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  *Edwards POV*

I finished listening to everyone's darkest hours, but none matched the lovely scent of hers. They are most definitely the strongest of them all. I had walked to her tent. I can smell her tragedies from miles away. The delightful sent tickle my fancy. A rush of excitement flourished through my veins as I approach her tent. When I walk in, I see her laying on the bed. Her pajamas are rather short. A white dress without sleeves to accompany it. Her dress, it was lifted up to her thighs and the top, fallen to her upper middle breasts. Her cleavage was very.. visible. "Oh my. I can't do this. Not with her exposing so much.. Flesh." I walked out of her tent to get a breath of air. My cheeks grew hot.

"Go back." The demon spoke.

"I-I can't. There is so many.." I stopped to think of the appropriate word. "Body parts falling out. It makes my heart fluctuate." My mind flooded with corrupt thoughts. "Plus she's not wearing... Undergarments of the upper and lower portions.."

"Stop pondering such deviant aspirations. I'm forced to endure them all. Now go."

I shook my head attempting to drown out my thoughts as I walked into her tent. I walked up to her bed and sat next to her. I gazed upon her radiant skin. Her face is one of the most beautiful ones I have ever laid eyes upon. I put my hand on her face. "My love." I said softly. "You must wake up." I said as I forced her wakening. She looked shocked. "I apologize, my love."

*Reader POV*

My eyes shot wide open. A surge of panic crashed into me. My vision was very blurred due to me being dazed yet being shot with adrenaline. A dark figure clouding over me. His figure peering into the shadows, I couldn't make out their face. I quickly attempt to shove it away, but he grabbed both of my hands and tackled me on the bed. His legs were bent and aligned with my torso. It's body towered over me. My back arched. I looked down to see my breast nearly out of my gown. "Get off of me!" As soon as my hands were broken from his grasp, I struck him, a small portion of my hand felt warm and damp.

"Calm down!" A familiar voice echoed through my tent.

"Edward?" His face loomed from the darkness and into the moonlight. This ocean blue eyes pierced my soul with sorrow. I gently pushed him off of me. "Oh no. I'm so sorry." I ripped off a portion of my nightgown and put it to his face. It trickling with blood. The pure silk and white thread tainted with a black Crimson. He just looked at me with curiosity, I could tell his never felt this close to a human before. He leaned in for a kiss, and I turned away.

"I'm terribly sorry, I just felt the need to kiss you. Should I not?" He said to me.

"I feel as though we are getting too attached with each other." I avoided his gaze. "My heart doesn't hold love for anyone."

"May I?" His hand crept to my heart. "May I touch your heart?"

"What are you trying to pull?" I gave him a scowl.

He smiled and gave a bit of a chuckle. "Nothing, Honestly." He took off his glove and held out his hand. "Have a look." I touched it, and seen his intentions were true. He was not trying to touch me inappropriately.

"Okay." I pulled the straps to my night gown down, and let his warm hand touch my heart. Although it felt like he was trying to grab hold of my breast. Pay attention, I did not. All my focus was directed to the warmth I felt when his hand touched my heart. He let go, and I still felt the imprint on my heart. I've never felt so warm.

"Your heart was chilled to the touch. You are not a very welcoming person. You hold no emotional attachments to anyone." He paused for a moment, tilted his head at me and smiled out of creepy pride. "Until I came along." I closed my eyes, and I felt His hand stroked my cheek. It was true. I feel a lot more of an emotional connection with him, compared to everyone else that disappeared from my life due to mysterious circumstances. I just felt every time he looked into my eyes, he bore his soul into me. He tasted every sorrow and tragedy that destroyed my soul. "Listen," He said pushing me slightly on the bed. We both sat there, and he said, "I crave to learn and understand your inner most thoughts. You can not block me out this time." He stated. 

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 20, 2017 ⏰

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