Love Thy Murderer (ON HOLD)

Chapter 3

Song for Chapter: "Bad Blood" by NAO

Chapter 3: 

A sudden light falling over my face was the second thing that woke me up. The first thing was the feeling of fingers running up and down my naked spine. A shaky sigh left my lips and my eyes opened at the feel of warm lips pressing against the back of my shoulder. I stared out the open window at a tall tree that was lightly covered in white snow.

The bed shifted and I felt his body being pressed against me. His arms slipped underneath me, his palm pressing flat against my stomach. Lucifer was quick to roll me over until I was laying on my back. Before I could even breathe a thing, his lips were pressing against mine. I reached down and grabbed the sheets pulling them over my naked body the same time he reached down to touch me.

When his hand touched the sheet and not flesh, he pulled back especially when I wouldn't let him deepen the kiss. A rush of shame washed over me and again I couldn't believe what I had done. "Can't make the same mistake again." He said softly pushing strands of hair away from my face. I pushed his hand away and went to sit up only to be yanked back.

"Luc-." He cuts me off. "Don't even think about it." He snaps harshly. My eyes began to water as he roughly grabbed my chin. "Stop it. Let me go." I say trying to push his hands away from me. "No, you stop it. You're not doing this again, Kaitlyn. I'm not letting you." He growled forcing me to look at him. His gray eyes staring hard at me causing me to flinch.

Lucifer just held me in place glaring down at me with his eyes challenging me to move. He let my chin go using his glaring eyes to hold me in place. I nearly jumped out of my skin when my alarm blasted loudly in my room. Lucifer grumbled underneath his breath as he reached over me to cut the alarm off.

As soon as he pulled back I sat up and climbed out of the bed. Taking the sheet with me, I walked to the bathroom where I quickly closed and locked the door behind me just as Lucifer calls my name. I dropped the sheet and climbed into the tub where the hot water is running. I wrapped a towel around my body after scrubbing his scent away and walked out of the bathroom to Lucifer sitting on the edge of the bed in a pair of boxers.

"Where are you going?" He asks calmly. "I have to go to work," I tell him trying to pass by him, only to feel him wrap a hand around my thigh letting his nail pinch into my skin. "Why? He asked and I looked down at him. "What do you mean? I have to take care of myself and Luther." I said raising an eyebrow in hopes that he's not about to say what I think he's about to say.

"You don't have to do that anymore. I have all of my lines of garages back. I'm back in business." He says softly pulling me in-between his long legs, his other hand wrapping around my other thigh. I shake my head feeling his hands tighten on my thighs. Lucifer taking care of us is a "no". It's his fault for what I went through.

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"Mommy, I'm hungry." My little boy says, but his words are jumbled since he's two. "I know, baby," I say looking down at him. His used to be shiny black hair his dull and matted from not being brushed or washed, his face dirty. He's dressed in a tattered big shirt that hung off of his thin body.

The sun had set and nobody was walking the streets, retiring into the comfort of their home that I don't have for myself. I was quick to wipe my tears in fear that Luther would see them. I looked up the street panicking as I spotted the black and white car driving towards s slowly searching for anyone that was probably up to trouble that night.