Prologue: The Mistress and Her Servant

420 19 0
                                    

//Decided to randomly post since my ahead of my plans.. Enjoy. Vote. Comment. Go easy on me.. haven't written anything full length in a few months. Takes place two years after My Hope My Heart 


Black sharp cat-like nails rapped against the wood of a chair arm, poised and confident as their owner gazed at a TV screen in a quiet room lit only by the fireplace. A mug of tea rested in her hand as she lifted it to her lips to drink slowly, enjoying the night, relaxed and yet ready for action. She perked up, turning her head slightly as she heard a pair of boots come clopping into her living room. They stopped just a few feet from her chair. "Mistress."

The woman turned her head once more, allowing her eyes to grace the other's form. They were kneeling out of respect. She smirked, turning back to the TV and put her cup down to take the remote into her hand. "Speak." She commanded the other person, a hint of playful deviance in her voice. "It has been done. The war is starting as requested."

The woman bit her lip and flipped the channel. A reporter spoke quickly, saying the Chinese Empress, Yukari had just collapsed after a dinner with the King and Queen of Australia. "Guards are everywhere, the King and Queen of Australia have been rushed out and back home. Someone said the Empress was poisoned and we are getting more information on that soon and so the Empress advisor has stated that if it was a murder, they will go to war against Australia."

The woman turned the TV off almost immediately and stood up, turning to her servant. "Wonderful, simply wonderful. Please, rise, dear." She walked over to the other woman, grabbing a fist full of her hair and kissed her hungrily, deeply. The feelings of getting everything she wanted, settled into her veins. Adrenaline, excitement, and joy all rolled into one drove her passionate actions and she pulled back from her. "We have much work to do.. ready my car and you'll do well to head back to the academy. I have a feeling someone of great importance will need to make use of you." She let out a high cackling laugh as she walked out of her living room and up the stairs, energy bouncing along her fingertips. 

My Truth My Fire [Third Part in My Hate My Love series] [Lesbian]Where stories live. Discover now