My knife was gone . My humanity was gone . So was my soul. I wanted to rid my body of my emotions . But I couldn't , well not entirely yet . Someone was clawing at me to keep these emotions . Was it the kiss with Connor ? Was it the bloodlust ? What was it ?
That kiss . What was with that kiss ? I couldn't concentrate and my mind keep dwelling to that moment . It was wonderful but I hated it !
My eyes were drawn to that damned door , the door that held Connor captive . Maybe if I just faced him after that kiss it would blow over .
I didn't have anything better to do so I gave it a shot . I opened the door and miraculously he didn't look at me with much hate .
My eyes softened and another warm feeling built up inside me . What was this !? Why the hell is this happening !?
Connor shot a glance at me , closed his eyes and then spoke .
"You kissed me..." it was a soft whisper . "Why did you kiss me Rose?"
I was taken aback and felt embarrassed . He felt it . Why was I so stupid to let kiss him when he could've felt it . I cursed inwardly and then replied .
"I ... I don't know ..." I could barely choke the words out .
His next words totally surprised me and the warm feeling only grew .
"I missed that . I missed you Rose..."
"No , you ... there's no way ... you're just saying that so you can escape ! You're trying to soften me up but it won't work ! I'm not gonna lose you again !"
Instead of choking the words freely tumbled out of my mouth . My last sentence made us both stare at each other in surprise.
"Rose , I won't leave you ."
"But you will , I can't trust you Connor , you'll try and escape , you'll tell the cops about me , I'll ... I'll be as good as dead !"
"Rose ..."
"No Connor , you won't -"
"Kiss me again."He interrupted me and the warm feeling exploded into actions . I was at his side instantly and without wasting a second I kissed him . Long , slow and softly .
I broke the kiss and scampered to the wall in horror . How could I let him command me into doing that ? Have I completely lost my entire mind ?
The warm feeling . What was that ? I looked at him . What did I have to lose in asking him ?
"Connor , what is that warm feeling ?"
He smiled and his eyes looked at me with that same warm feeling . It was the first time that he didn't look at me with hate .
"It's love Rose ."
Love , it was love ? Did I love - still love Connor ? Was it love that made me so reckless ?
"Love ?" I repeated after him .
"Yes Rose , it is love ." He smiled .
Was this a trick from him ? Was it only to soften me up enough to give him the chance to break free ? Or was it that he really still did love me ?
"Do you still love me Connor-Luke ?"
I eyed him warily .:Rose , I've never stopped loving you . It broke my heart to think that you were dead . How could I live without you ? And when you kidnapped me I wished I could die so I could join you in death . But then I found out my kidnapper was you and I couldn't believe it , my mind couldn't face it ."
"And the killing ?"
His face made a slight twist of agony but it returned back to a smile . Was he really lying ? Or ?
" I have to say Rose , that scared the hell out of me , to think you were or are the serial killer the police had been hunting ."
"You are disgusted by me killing ?"
"Rose , as crazy as this sounds , I understand , I don't encourage it , but I understand ."
I walked over to his side again and released the ties around his arms and head that kept him pinned down . It was a thing of trust .
I froze as his arms shot out and gently grabbed me , pulling my body to him as though my weight was as heavy as a feather . I was shocked and my mouth refuses to make words .
He kiss my forehead and held me tighter . The warm feeling sparked at his touch . I looked up at his face and focused on his eyes .
"The scars ?"
"I don't mind the scars Rose , you still look as beautiful as ever to me ." He ran his fingers over my scars and winced every time he hit a tender part and he could see I was in pain .
"I meant yours ..." I trailed of disgusted by my actions .
"I don't know why you did it , but I believe you'll share your reasons with me when the time comes , besides , we match now ."
I nodded and curled up tighter into his chest . It felt like normal , it felt like it was when we were still young , away from this mess .
He softly caressed my cheek and stared at me . Silence was the only conversation needed and so we just sat like that .
He looked down at me and captured my lips in his . This wasn't like the previous kisses . The kiss felt fiery and electric . It wasn't soft and gentle but rough and exciting .
He licked my bottom lip , asking me without words for permission and I slightly parted my lips , allowing him to deepen the kiss .
Our tongues clashed , fighting for dominance over the kiss and our breathing became shallow .
The warm feeling that sparked turned to a flame . Our blood was all hot and fiery , and so were we .
Finally managing to break away he heaved heavily to allow air into our lungs again .
"I'm sorry Connor ."
"Don't be , Rose ."
I looked into his eyes and pecked his lips .
"I love you Connor."
And with that I fell asleep , exhausted from the day's killing , exhausted from the kissing .
I was long unconscious when Connor kissed me again , mumbling that he loved me more .
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In Her Mind
Mystery / ThrillerPlaces 2nd in The Flavored Awards The mind of a killer , a murderer is complex yet simple at the same time . But what drove her to crimes of such extent ? No one knows , not even she knows . Rose Black had a perfect life . She had her dream boyfrie...