golden

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Her limbs were decorated with fresh cuts, gashes and scars. Stumbling every few steps, her eyelids growing heavier by the minute. Her eyes flashed upwards meeting a pair of golden eyes before her legs gave in and collapsed, her eyelids finally dropping

Her head throbbed, and she subconsciously moved her hands toward her face, rubbing just the temples of her head. Her stomach growled uncomfortably causing her to curl up into a ball and stick her arms in between her legs. "How long do you intend to stay on the ground?" A clear voice ran through ran through her ears, rudeness hinted within his tone.

She popped open one of her eyes dazed, finding familiar golden eyes merely inches from her own. "Hm.. you'd actually be quite pretty if we cleaned you up a bit. I think you'd work.." The man's golden eyes gleamed with satisfaction. He lowered his eyes towards her body. It was only then she realized, she was butt naked and subconsciously covered herself with her arms, glaring at him.

"What did you do to me?" She growled unfemininly.

"disgusting. I have no such hobby, the only reason your not clothed is because your injuries need treating, and i will not let such dirty clothing in my house." He explained his eyes studying her gashes, tossing her a jacket to clothe herself with, which she willingly accepted.

She looked around his so called "house." Looked more like a mansion to her.

"Anyways, we should get Lucy to clean you up if you are to play the role." He mumbled to himself.

She stared at his face for the first time, realizing how extremely handsome he was, beautiful cerulean hair a slick tattoo running down his right eye and of course, his golden honey eyes, she blushed slightly as he continued to stare her down.

"What am I exactly playing the role of?" She questioned rudely, quickly regaining her composure, standing pulling at the jacket to cover her lower half.

"My wife of course, LUCY!" He screeched through the door.

Her lips parted slightly out of confusion. "Iv'e just met you, i don't even know your name!" She protested.

He blinked twice before responding. "Well I'm Jellal Fernandès, and you are?" He introduced.

"Erza...but I don't think.." she continued with her protests.

"Their I know your name, and you know mine. Any more complaints?" He sighed.

"I don't love you! You don't love me! It doesn't work this wa-" his hand grabbed for her chin tilting her head to the left, cutting her from her words.

"Love? You'd think I'd marry for Love? What a stupid emotion." He whispered in her ear with a new found coldness before silently walking out the door. Where a blonde haired girl stood.

"So your miss..Erza?" The blonde confirmed. "And your Last name?" Lucy continued with her questions.

"I..i have none." Erza stated blandly. This had caused the blonde's eyes to gleam with interest.

"I wonder how Jellal would react to that.." Lucy pondered, leading Erza into the large bathroom.

"I really appreciate you helping me when i needed it, but i really-"

"Then in order to pay your debt help Jellal in his time of need." Lucy whispered a bit of a plead lingering within her tone. Erza sighed as Lucy filled up the tub with piping hot water.

"Isn't that a liiiiittle too hot?" Erza questioned, uneasily.

"Nonsense!" Lucy replied cheerfully, yanking off Erza's jacket, and pushing her into the tub.

"A-h-hey!" Erza stumbled into the tub with a splash, as soon as her scars met with the water her flesh felt as if it was on fire. She grit her teeth together.

"It hurts a bit doesn't it?" Lucy whispered, basing her words off Erza's sizzling wounds, as she scrubbed her down.

"What'd you do to get these wounds to begin with?" Lucy stared intently at Erza's unusual scars that outlined her Limbs.

"...I..don't..it's hard to explain." Erza grimaced. "Ah. Thats fine. We all have our touchy topics, some touchier than others." Lucy smiled a small sad smile.

Lucy quickly worked through racks of clothing until her hands found its way to a simple white dress.

"There, its perfect." Lucy grinned, as Erza plopped onto the bed in nothing but a towel, only to be quickly dressed by Lucy. A light tap was made on the door.

"Come in." Lucy welcomed. Jellal walked into the room in a professional manner. "She is quite beautiful, no?" Lucy asked with pride. "Hn. I suppose so." Jellal muttered, paying zero to none attention to Erza.

"Now Erza. Let's talk about some terms. Follow me." Jellal murmured, Erza slowly and miserably walked after him.

So how was it? :3

-Zema