Suddenly the bedroom around them disappeared and she found herself back in the room in which, Chris held her prisoner. She also saw she was back in the chair, her hands bound by handcuffs. She looked up and saw her lover standing there, back in his suit from the party. She furrowed her eyebrows and asked "Chris?...What's going on?" He put a finger to his lips and said "Shhh...Shhh, my love...It'll be over soon."
Her eyes widened in fear and asked "W-What do you mean?" She looked into his eyes...Her eyes pleading him to free her...She didn't want him to hurt her...She gave her body to him and she loved him...How could he betray her? Her eyes watered with tears and she said "Please.." Her voice cracked and barely above a whisper. A tear rolled down her cheek and he said "Hey, Shh...Don't cry, my darling...I promise you, we will be together forever." Before she could reply, he plunged his hand into her chest, grabbing at her heart. She screamed,but was cut short by blood shooting out of her mouth, some spraying onto his face.
He ignored it and pulled her heart out. She gasped and her eyes went wide. He spit out some blood that had gotten in his mouth, onto her and looked at her heart. She was choking on her own blood and more poured output of her mouth. He had ripped a hole in her chest...he betrayed her...She was so caught up by his beauty, that she didn't see the devil inside him. Her vision faded as she watched her lover open a briefcase and placed her heart in along with five others...She wasn't his only victim. He lured his victims in by his beauty and lust.
She managed to say "P-Please.." despite the fact she was chocking and dying. He walked in front of her and whispered Shhh. You need to save your energy, love...We have work to do." He kissed her on the cheek and undid her handcuffs, with a devious smile tugging at his lips as he watched her head slowly lower. She waited for death to take her in it's embrace....But it wasn't happening, her heart was torn out of her chest, she should be dead by now...But it's not happening.
He leaned in and whispered "You're not dying, Ashley...You're being reborn. Come my love...We have others to collect." He kissed her hair and waited for her to wake up. And just like that, she lifted up her head and opened her eyes. He smiled and said "Come lover...Our work isn't over just yet." She smirked and nodded. She's not who she was anymore...She's his....Now, and forever.
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Under Your Spell ~Ash Costello & Chris Motionless~ [COMPLETED]
FanfictionShort story between Chris Motionless and Ashley Costello. Hope you like it :).