Grace POV:
He was grinning at me like an idiot.
A perverted idiot.
"are you happy now Leviathan? "
"oh you have no idea. How are you feeling Grace?"
"like I just licked a hand thats touched g-"
My words suddenly feel into nothing.
That grin of his grew impossibly wider. "ah ah ah, you know I hate when you speak my deadbeat daddies name."
I stared at him wide eyed, "what was that?"
"that was what happens when you consume the blood of satan you dumb bitch." He cleared his throat and in a monotone voice quickly narrated the side effects as though he was on a medical commercial, "side effects may include but are not limited to, increase in body temperature, the inability to defy the will of satan, extreme waves of lust, sudden bouts of anger, death, hallucinations, head aches, melting of the brain, temporary scale growth, dizziness, and extreme sensitivity to touch."
My jaw dropped.
"But the whole, cannot defy the will of satan thing is a for sure. fingers crossed for the lust and death candy ass."
"your kidding."
he licked his lower lip, "finally gonna get some sexy outa you. take it off boo."
My hands automatically moved and in my flustered state all I could manage as a comeback was a lame, "I'm not a freaking ghost."
"actually the thing you become when I kill your ass can be classified in the ghost family. so yeah you are. sorta disappointed you are starting with the top, those A cups are disappointing titties you-" He blinked as I shrugged off my shirt, "I can see your nipples. where the fuck is a cellphone when you need one? pictures. I need a camera."
I threw my phone on the ground as hard as I could before he could will me to hand it over.
He stared at the destroyed device, "You. are. evil."
....says the devil himself.
His eyes narrowed at me until I started to unzip my skirt, "Oh good we are getting to the fun part."
I blushed furiously. standing there in my more than revealing underwear as Leviathan walked circles around me.
"You...have a really amazing ass."
I glared up at him through my lashes. "don't expect me to be grateful for that so called compliment."
He sucked in his lip ring, "ooh practically naked Gracie is spicy. I like. But it wasn't a compliment. it was a fact princess jiggle bottom, most chicks with hips and ass like you are lacking in the perk department. you so lunges? squats? yoga? I like a girl who can bend. I hope you do yoga."
My eyebrow twitched.
"hmm...what should I make you do now..I like this lingerie look on you so thats staying for now." He snapped his fingers, turning to me suddenly, "I know lets play a game."
Oh no.
"I ask a question and you fucking answer like the good pet you are destined to be for me!"
oh fudge balls.
"Have you used the tentacles?"
"no."
"Do you wanna?"
"No."
He face fell a bit, "bitch..You watched any of the porn I downloaded for you."
I flushed wildly, "N-yes."
He actually looked surprised, "seriously, this is awesome."
I looked away from him, "no. its not."
"awe. gracie is embarrassed that seeing my sexy ass every day made her horny as fuck. don't worry I have that effect on people."
"it wasn't because of you."
He looked genuinely offended, "the fuck bitch I'm batman how do you not wanna tap this?"
"because your a lunatic and a jerk."
He sneered at me. "then what the hell you watching my porn for."
I gave him a blank look.
He was offered.
seriously?
"...I was curious..thats normal for a girl my age."
"You totally want my cock."
"I dont."
Now he just looked angry, "is there something wrong with you?"
"Obviously. people die around me and I apparently can't die."
He paused. eyeing me critically. "..interesting. Yo, gracie, do you think your sexy?"
I really didn't wanna answer this, "most of the time no."
"eh. do you think someone could love you?"
"no. I just end up hurting everyone don't I?"
He sat back on his haunches, "interesting."
I wanted to cry, "have you had your fun yet?"
"No. Are you afraid of intimacy?"
Great.."yes."
his blue eyes slid over me slowly, "did you like the way it felt to kiss me."
okay now I really didnt wanna answer that question. "N..." I bit my lip to the point where it bled, "..yes."
suddenly he was in front of me, so close I could feel the hear of his skin, I found myself looking up at him. his will again I assumed. he looked as though he were contemplating something, "do you want me to do it again?"
"I..I don't know."
"are you curious?"
I nodded.
"hmm. interesting. Why the skimpy lingerie?"
"I thought it was pretty. so..maybe I would feel prettier."
He snorted, "now thats just fucking stupid."
I looked to the ground angry and embarrassed.
"You're pretty fucking pulchritudinous."
I looked up at him confused.
"even without the tits. somehow."
"huh?"
He looked mildly irritated, "stupid though. Apparently. I'm not fucking repeating myself got it?"
"o-okay?"
I was confused. I think he complimented me by the context of his words..
....but everything this man said came out sounding like an insult so somehow I was just angry.
"Why the fuck haven't you gone lusty or dead yet...yo. gracie I should probably have you lick me again maybe you need a double dose for your idiot ass."
I frowned.
It was probably an insult.
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Saving Grace (on hiatus)
FantasyWhen Gracie Granger was born the doctor who delivered her died of sudden heart failure. On her sixth birthday her uncle hung himself in her closet. Three months later her aunt drove off a cliff after dropping her off. On her 13th birthday her best f...