5. Disclosing secrets.

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I woke up as I felt someone shift in my arms. I slowly opened my eyes and adjusted my eyesight to the light peeking through the window. I looked at the petite figure next to me. She studied my face; curious. Then her eyes grew wider. She quickly pushed me and got out of my embrace. She sat in the corner of the bed. She looked tensed. My lower body was longing. I asked my body to behave. It was really hard; with her looking like that. Just in her lingerie, she's a goddess. She looked down following my gaze. She was shocked, she covered herself with her hands. Her cheeks heating "Did we?" I knew what she meant.

"No" I gave a straight answer. She looked relieved. "You don't have to hide. Your beautiful. ..... flawless" I told her truthfully. She looked down, still embarrassed. "How did I end up in your apartment and like this?" she asked, vulnerable.

I frowned "Don't you remember what happened last night?"

"Um what?" she nodded, indicating she was clueless. I told her last night's events. She looked saddened, then anger appeared in her face and then she was ashamed, tears rolled down her face. "Hey, hey it's alright" I moved closer to her and rapped my arms around her. She relaxed and held me too. She was sniffling. For some certain time it felt like the world had stopped. It was only me and her. She let go of me and I did the same. My tee was wet near my chest "Sorry for that" she told me and examined the wet part with her fingers. "It's alright" I kissed her forehead. She looked up to me and studied my face "Did you get me out of my clothes?" she asked meekly. I nodded, I was feeling like a perverted idiot. She sighed "How long have you been having my picture as your phone's wallpaper?" I quickly grabbed my phone from the side table and put it on my pocket. "What are you talking about?" I tried to act like I was oblivious. "Don't act smart Horan. I also know that you were the one who gave me the chocolates on valentine's day" she retorted. I scratched the back of my head, colour rising on my cheeks. I noticed she wasn't uncomfortable anymore, she wasn't covering herself with her hands anymore. Her soft face hardened, her sight fixed on my right arm. The wound. "Niall I'm really sorry" her remorseful face was too painful for me to take in.

"Please don't be. It's nothing" I caressed her hair. She got down from the bed, examined the room. I couldn't lay my eyes off her. Her flawless, slightly tanned skin, perfect curves; perfection does exist and she is but perfection with a dark side. This dark side of hers had always been in obscurity and I want to bring it to the light. She gracefully and very cautiously walked upto the drawers of the wall fixed wardrobes. She crouched a bit and checked drawer after drawer. What is she doing? But I didn't protest, I was truly, madly and deeply in love. She stood up and picked up a first aid box from the drawer and then pushed it close. She walked up to me. She climbed up and sat close to me. "Give me your hand" she commanded. I did. She put on some antiseptic then bandaged it. After completing the task, she softly kissed on the bandage "Now it'll heal sooner". I smiled crazy. She was silent and so was I. The silance was deafening. Her jaws clenched, I had no idea why. "Whatever happened last night, it's only between us. Okay?" she asked, her brown eyes were now a pitch black with terror.

"I will. But.... only when you tell me more" I made a deal. She looked unsure. She moved away from me a bit. "Care to explain?" I continued.

"I have a multiple character disorder. My parents were slaughtered in front of me. They bathed me in their blood. The Zharr brothers were money minded people. They forcefully made my parents sign a contract. When the case was disclosed they killed my parents. I tracked them for years and killed them. I trained for this. During my training, my personality changed. And since then I've been living two lives. One of a normal girl and the other of a murderer" she stopped. The pained expression on her face was very heartbreaking.

"It's between us okay. I promise. You can trust me" I told her, ensured her. She gave me a sad smile "I'm a rotten person. I've sold my soul to the devil. I'm broken, a wound has been punched into my soul. I can't be changed. I'm shit" she lowered her face.

I lifted her face "Let me love you. Let me heal you and I will try to fill up the holes in your heart".

"Niall I'm a murderer. I have murder charges" she told me hopelessly.

"No, let me try. Just... please. ..... let me" I tried my best.

"Your a man that can't be moved. I will let you then but be careful of what you wish for" she gave up. I grinned like a kid. She smiled back too then her smile disappeared "My clothes". I nodded and jumped off bed and walked off to the bathroom. I picked her clothes up and the stains were gone but the clothes were still not really presentable. I brushed my teeth and put on a better tee and a creme coloured trousers. "Going somewhere? You can't leave me half naked" she squealed. I chuckled "Babe, I'm getting new clothes for you. Your clothes are not anymore presentable" I explicated. "I'll be waiting for my lovely boyfriend then. I'll miss you" she pouted. It made me melt, I was her boyfriend. On the back of my head I was squealing and dancing. "I'll miss you too" I kissed her forehead and then grabbed my wallet and walked out, before shutting the door I told her "If anyone knocks, don't care to open. Alright? Be right back". She nodded. I shut the door. Got to the ground floor through the elevator, drove to the nearest mall. I know it was kind of embarrassing, I was the only guy in a ladies showroom. I asked the attendant to give me a pair of the finest lingerie. It was the most embarrassing thing because the female attendant giggled and walked off. She came back with a lacey black pair "What size?" she asked. "Ah... umm.. She's petite" I told her.

"This should fit her fine" the girl spoke. "Anything else?"

"Um.... Some clothes too"

"Anything in particular?" she asked.

"Anything for a beautiful girl" I told with a smile.

"Who is it for?" the attendant asked, curious.

"My girlfriend" I grinned like an idiot.

"She's one lucky girl" she said and walked off. I waited for some time. She came back with a beautiful, floral sundress. Perfect for my perfect girl. I thanked her. I paid and drove back to my flat. I was very anxious to see her again. When I reached my room and opened the door. Demi was no where in sight. I looked around the room. I found my beauty sitting in the corner with an oversized tee shirt near the window. "Hmmm, you look unbearably good in my tee shirt" I made her jump a bit.

"Yea. Only because it belongs to you. They smell good too" she chuckled. I passed her the shopping bag. She walked to the bathroom and changed. I made coffee. She poked my back "Wow!!! You look lovely" I complimented.

"I'll pay you back" she told. My forehead creased "Can't I buy something for my girlfriend without getting paid?" I queried.

"Well then, ok" she kissed my cheek. I handed her the coffee mug. We slowly drank the coffee and looked at each others eyes.

"Niall you'll have to drop me home" she blurted.

"It's a Saturday. Stay with me tonight" I said with hopeful eyes.

"Niall.... I..." I didn't let her complete the sentence "Just one night. .. please" I begged. She sighed "Fine. I owe you anyways for keeping this a secret"

"It's not like I'm asking for anything" I told.

"You know. .. I trust you somehow. Your the first person I've disclosed my secret to. You better keep it" she explained

"Forever. I've locked it here and I've thrown away the key somewhere nobody can find it" I said placing my hands over my heart.

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