Scarlet Desires: Last High Blood

Ch. 39: Torture Me

Hola amigos, how are you feeling after the earlier cliffhanger? Feels good, eh? No? LOL Sorry! It was perfect - how can you blame me as a writer? Well, now each of the ships has their own chapters. DonxArt is Ch. 38 while LinxArt is Ch. 37! Which one is better, in your opinion? *wink* Are you struggling to pick one ship? No problem, pick both!

Alright, less talk, more action! *takes a deep bow then waits for the red curtain to fall*

Ciao, my readers! *waiting for it to fall*

Um so I'm still here.

CMON WHY WON'T YOU COME DOWN! 

*curtain falls*

*silence*

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You, the blood eyed man

Why would you steal my heart -

In such a painfully cruel way?

Set me free already, please

I can't watch him suffer anymore

Please don't make me do this

How can your smile enchant me -

Even when you bare your fangs?

I go on just so I can re-forget

What happened in the past is past

That night is just a lost memory

So don't let me fall for you deeper

~Author

   His crimson eyes continued to stare at me, unwilling to falter. "Answer me, Artemis."

   Silence ensued and when he knew that I was not planning to reply, he looked sideways to the Asian man's prison cell. A tip of his white fang exposed itself the instant he snarled in the softest tones. However, that did not betray the utter despise and contempt he had. The mere thought of Lincoln in his unadulterated rage sent chills right down to my bones but it was not fear. No, it was anticipation.

   "Tell me, Artemis, do you fancy this man?"

   Nothing in this world could have prepared me for this. The word "Surprise" must have been written all over my oval shaped face because his stance relaxed just a bit. Lowering my gaze to the dirt covered floors, I said nothing again. A grunt emerged from the back of his throat before he rapped on the Asian man's cell bars. The sound of metal crushing under the pressure rang through the silent corridor, stirring the prisoner from his nap. Just imagine if he used one hundred percent of his power... A voice said in my head; which I brushed away with haste.

   Donovan in his skeletal form rubbed sleep away from his dark-circled eyes, glancing around as if he just landed in a foreign country. Little did I know that any innocence that might have remained in this tech nerd would disappear soon enough. Lincoln smirked then pushed me to the wall opposite of the Asian man's prison. A gasp left my lips due to the sudden impact but the male twin did not allow me to take a breather at all.

   "Watch me, human," he said, loud enough for the whole place to hear. "Watch me make her mine."

   "What -" I began, only to be cut off by a pair of soft lips.