The Dark Mark

Finally

Mark -

Pain was searing through me. My vision was blurring. Jack's voice was echoing, like it was a million miles away. I didn't know which way was up because I was just staring at Catheryn (the woman) who lashed the whip at my bare skin.

Catheryn lifted her whip for what I hoped would be a final blow. I clamped my eyes shut, waiting for an impact that never came. I slowly opened my eyes and could see Jack tackling Catheryn to the ground. He forced the whip out of her hand and threw it across the room.

I could see the fear and shock in that evil witch's eyes, the colour in her rosy cheeks fading. I mustered a small smile. About time that witch knew what pain really was.

Jack threw a few punches towards Catheryn, de forming her nose. Watching in awe I kept myself curled up. I saw Catheryn crawl away from Jack and out the door and closing it behind her. A trail of blood followed Jack as he walked towards me.

"It's ok Mark. She ain't coming back anytime soon." He leant beside me and lifted my head. His peircing blue orbs of ocean penetrated my chocolate ones. Jack leant in closer, our heads lightly touching.

I didn't want to wait anymore. I leaned in and pressed my lips against his. Man, were his lips like heaven. They were soft and tender. Jack was taken back by the sudden contact, but melted into the kiss in the end.

Aww, Markimoo's in love

But not for long