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| Jerome P.O.V. |
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Mitch. He was looking at our hand-made dummies to train. I dropped the blade and grabbed 2 bows with a sack that had arrows in it. I made my way to him and put my hand on his shoulder.
"I'm sorry I didn't know this was place was yours. I'll leave now." He said without looking back. He began walking the way he had came from.
"Wait Mitch, I'm sorry." He stopped walking but still didn't bother to turn around. "Look I'm really sorry and if you want proof than go ahead. Kiss me. As my soulmate, the kiss will interpret my feelings. Just please forgive me. I acted like a complete asshole." I said. He finally turned around and with a swift move, stood right in front of me. His cold hand cupped my cheek. He looked at my eyes as I did to his.
"I don't believe that you're as sorry as you seem to be." He whispered. I smirked at his answer knowing how to prove it. I connected my lips onto his. Soon he started moving with the rhythm my lips were going to. The sweet taste of his own lips were something I wished I could have for eternity. He leaned back breaking the kiss and sighed.
"You're lucky that I fucking love you." He said with a slight smirk.
"Yeah well I still need to find where the bodies went. I haven't trained for a whole day so I'm going to practice for a bit if you don't mind." I said handing him a bow with some arrows. I moved back to get a good aim at the target. Mitch studied me carefully as I pulled back the string. I aimed and shot.
"You don't hold it right." He stated. "Do it again but don't shoot." I did as told. He lowered my right arm and pointed the arrow to go up a bit. "Shoot." I shot and for the first time ever in my lifetime, I shot the red circle. I was so happy I let my bow and arrows drop and ran to Mitch. I hugged him as tightly as possible. He chuckled.
"You have me idea how proud I am of myself!!" I cheered.
"It seemed as if you were determined to get that arrow to land on the red circle!" He said smiling. His adorable smile. "You're welcome."
"Oh yeah thanks...N-now I have to find out who took their bodies. I guess this is a goodbye." I said.
"Yeah a-alright. Bye Jerome, good luck" He smiled again. He left the area and I started putting the bows away.
"So you finally did it." A voice said behind me. The voice sounded exactly like- "It's been years and finally you did it. Congrats Jerome." I turned around and there they stood. But how?!
"A-Adam?! T-Ty?!?!"
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| King Hughes P.O.V. |
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I desperately searched the cabinets then the drawers. Nothing. I need that stupid bracelet! And Mitch won't tell me shit about where it's at! I don't know why I trusted him to wear it in the first place. As soon as he gets here I will make him tell me where he has it. As soon as I get my hands on it I'll have enough power to control every human alive and dead. My beloved dear, we'll have the revenge I've promised you all these years.
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Well damn the amount of votes doubled. I don't-I...I can't- Merome. That's Meromeness. Yeah I just did that.
Anyways vote/comment if you liked!! I'll try my best to get th next chapter up asap! It'll reveal why that bracelet is so important, what it can do, and why it can do that ~~~
THANKS FOE READING!!
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Opposite Soulmates - Merome
FanfictionJerome is a vampire hunter and ever since his parents were murdered by the King of Darkness himself, all he's been wanting is revenge. What happens when he finds out his soulmate, Mitch, is the The Prince of Darkness, the King of the Underworlds son?