Babygirl

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Kida POV

Edgar choked on his own blood, staring right into my eyes with a smirk on his face. He clawed at my arm but it didn't faze me in the least.

"You're not going to be able to do it Kida. You're to innocent. To fragile. It'll weigh on your fragile little heart to much" he wheezed chuckling as if something was funny and I scowled at him gripping his heart tighter, hearing him grunt in response. There was only one way to kill a demon, and that's by striking it's different core.

"You don't remember me, do you?" A fragile voice that wasn't my own escaped my mouth and the king faltered. His entire demeanor changed as he searched my eyes and I was more than shocked when he reached up caressing my cheeks, and like the wind had gotten knocked out of me I gasped for air seeing I was no longer in the kitchen but beside a lake of some kind.

"Come on Eddy. Catch me if you can" a cheery voice chirped coming from the woods before a beautiful women ran out, giggling to her hearts content. Her honey skin seemed to glow and her eyes, they were a dazzling shade of violet. She had long, curly hair that cascaded down her back and a simple sun dress fit her perfectly.

She didn't protest when a man cane dashing after her, tackling her to the ground. I gasped when I saw what was almost the spitting image of Sinclair hover over the woman, pinning her arms above her head.

"I caught you" he whispered to her, looking at her like she was the stars in the sky and everything he could ever ask for. He pressed his lips to hers and I could feel the emotions they were feeling. My heart clenched, literally clenched. It felt like someone had taken a dagger and lodged into my chest.

The scene began to change and now we were in an bedroom of sorts only this time the woman looked far from happy. She was refrained by several guards. I could feel fear and betrayal but most of all hatred.

Jezebel stood glued to Edgar's side as he glared at her. A mixture of emotions in his eyes as he locked them with hers but looked away causing the woman to burst into tears.

"Eddy! Eddy please! You promised, tell her the truth! Tell her the truth!" She begged, pulling at the men to let her go but they only held her tighter.

"Is what she says true Edgar? Are you her mate?" Jezebel questioned sickly sweet and Edgar glanced at the women before he scoffed, looking at her in disgust.

"Of course not. I never found my mate." He pulled Jezebel closer, gripping her jaw in the process and pressing a firm kiss to her lips.

"You're all I'll ever need Jezebel" he muttered once he pulled away and Jezebel smiled up at him sickly sweet.

"Then kill her Edgar"

"No please! Please Eddy! Please! I'm sorry! I love you. Please don't do this!" She pleaded but he didn't listen. A sense of anguish ran through my body the second Edgar gripped that sword and a sense of pure hurt and betrayal as he kneeled in front of the woman.

"I'm sorry" he whispered solemnly as he lodged the sword straight through her heart, twisting the blade until the floor and his clothes were splattered with blood and her violet eyes turned to a pale lifeless purple.

I gasped and I was in the kitchen again. Tears stained my face. He killed his mate. He killed his mate in cold blood.

"Dehlaney" he said shakily his whole facade breaking completely. I faltered back, ripping my hand out of his chest and stepping back as if he'd burnt me. Was she inside me? What the fuck just happened?

"You murdered me Edgar. You made me promises that you knew you couldn't keep. You broke my heart and then you shoved a knife through it and I'm going to do the same" the fragile voice was now cold as ice as I sent a harsh kick to Edgar's chest sending him flying back. You heard a prominent cracking sound as his body made impact with the wall. I was in no control of my body whatsover. In fact it felt like I was watching everything that was happening from the sidelines.

I grabbed a sword the blood on my hands dripped onto the blade as I dragged towards Edgar who was panting harshly, staring at me with regret in his eyes. I raised the weapon pointing it at her heart ready to make the final blow when I heard a voice.

"Kida!" My eyes snapped to the source of the voice seeing Sinclair standing in the middle of the crowd. His hair was perfect slicked back and his body was hugged perfectly in an all black suit. Suddenly my entire body was on fire. I felt something snake up my sides leaving an agonising heat in their wake before a hand roughly wrapped around my throat making me yelp in surprise.

"Dehlaney let Kida gain control again!" His voice bellowed in my ears and I shivered but didn't make a move to drop the sword. The red hue returned and my clone stared at me, biting her bottom lip like she was enjoying this entire thing, not that I wasn't. She smirked at me, sending me a wink and mouthing to me. I heard a loud seething sound before I gained control.

I dropped the sword, backing away looking at Edgar's state. He was bloody, very bloody. There was a slit in his throat but he didnt seem fased and his arm was bent at an unnatural angle. His leg was twisted badly and I shivered as it hit me that someone else had been controlling my body only a few seconds prior. I backed up until I hit something hard and warm and I peered over my shoulder seeing Sinclair staring back at me.

"SINNY!" I turned around flinging myself into his arms and he hugged me back just as tight, inhaling my scent. I felt him visibly relax before he pulled away pressing lips to mine. The kiss was sloppy and dominating. He gripped my hips, holding my body as close to his as he could as he nibbled on my bottom lip and I gladly gave him entrance.

His tongue fought with mine and I moaned into his mouth the second his hand gripped my throat forcing me to come even closer to him. I stood on my tip toes, wrapping my arms around his neck and forcing him down so I could deepen the kiss even more.

Sinclair didn't even care that people we watching as he slipped his hand into my panties, brushing my sensitive clit with his fingers making me gasp slightly, the other hand harshly kneading my assignment between his fingers as he pulled away looking down at me with hooded eyes as he felt my slick folds.

"I missed you so fucking much babygirl"

I hugged Sinclair tight as he muzzled his head into my neck, peering over my shoulder to see Edgar staring daggers at me. The slit in his throat had healed like there was nothing there and a purple mist surrounded him as his bones healed like they were never broken in the first place. The only thing that didn't change was the broken look in his eyes.

It resembled the look that Sinclair had given me that night when I'd first thought he was a stranger. Heartbroken, confused and angry. My heart stopped for a second when I saw tears begin go stream down his face.

"Dehlaney"