Possessive Hearts, His Desired Sin

Deal with A Trade

Tired was an understatement.

"Get up!" Someone screamed as their presence loomed over me. It's probably that asshole butler who keeps giving me the stink eye. I groaned, not wanting to move as my back was on fire. When did the floor get so comfy?

"I said, get up!" He said with a kick. Being grateful for the bandages that were wrapped around my body and the t-shirt to soften the blow. Man these fuckers are jerks, I began to get to my knees in fear of being hit again. Tired of my slow movement the two butlers picked me up by my shoulders. Looping each of my arms around their necks before a third clasped the same old collar and leash around my neck for extra measure. We began to walk as they dragged me to the main throne room. Again? I haven't even recovered from yesterday. I also noticed that the main butler wasn't showing his ugly face today which was out of the ordinary.

"So it's true? They are really waiting in the library?" One butler said to the other. Talking amongst themselves.

"Yes. I was shocked to hear that we were ordered not to draw our weapons." The other replied.

"Weapons?? I'm surprised he let the bastards in!"

"And were just suppose to stay outside while this whole thing goes down? What if they try to-"

"That's enough. Remember who you are speaking in front of." The third butler chimes in, gesturing to me as I dared to look at him. Giving him a small smirk before he turned back around. I let my head to fall back down as I didn't have the strength to move. What were they talking about? What were they so afraid of? What business did I have to do with it?

Once we entered the throne room I was chained to the floor and pushed to my knees. Sitting stiff as they cuffed my hands before leaving the room. To my surprise I was chained next to the throne instead of in front of it. This was so out of character cause usually I would be facing the throne, but now I'm looking at the opposing wall. What was happening? Why was I here? This is not a session of torment, this is something else. My thoughts were interrupted as I heard the click of a door, watching as Dante walked in. He wore all black as a royal black cape hanged from his shoulders and dragged across the floor. He knelt before me, sliding his hand beneath my chin before he lifted it up. Securing my chin between his thumb and pointer finger as he made me look at him. Dark crimson eyes that scanned the entirety of my face as if he was trying to ingrain it into his memory. I glared at him which he responded with a half hearted smile, a peek of his fangs visible between his lips.

"You may be luckier than I thought." His words were spoken in an melancholy tone. Causing my eyebrows to furrow in confusion.

"What?" What did he mean by that?

     He didn't answer me, his hand dropping from my chin as he got back to his feet. His boots clicking against the marble floor before he fell back into his throne. A long sigh escaping his lips before he rubbed his eyes. He looked troubled, but curious as a small chuckle rumbled from his chest. He removed his hand before sitting up straight in his throne. He tried to look big and intimidating, forming an evil smirk that even I had never seen before. He took in a deep breath before letting it out with a maniacal laugh.

(Play song)

"Let them in." He ordered and the door on the opposing wall slowly opened with a click. That was when it hit me, an aroma that took over every inch of my senses. A scent that irked my muscles to move forward as the opened door allowed a pathway for the smell to leave the room and into my nose. A smell that send every fiber of my body trembling in want. A smell that can only be known as...

Dangerous Lavender.

But it couldn't be, he couldn't possibly be- my thoughts cease to exist as my eyes widened in shock. My heart began to pound rapidly as hazel nut eyes met with my ever green glance. It was him, it was Ky. I quickly got to my feet, tugging at my chain desperately as I wanted to run to him. Seeing that he was restraining himself from running to me and clasping me in his arms. His eyes not daring to leave mine. Sakura and Alice were by his side as they walked towards Dante. Stopping a safe distance as Alice and Sakura looked at my broken state with sad and revengeful eyes. I slumped back down to my knees, trying to salvage the little energy I had left. I can feel Ky's eyes boring into me before Dante cleared his throat. Making Ky shoot daggers into the king as his eyes instinctively turned from brown to red.