Killer Desire

Undisclosed Desires (in your heart)

Note: Her side of the story.

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It's Saturday, past 7PM and she is in a cab, returning from a frustrated date. Such date that didn't show, left her waiting for one hour and feeling stupid. The guy in question was so sweet to her, so calm that she was truly enjoying his company. But no, she had to be once again let down.

Well it wasn't him anyway. She misses the dominant way the ordinal has, the glowing eye and his impassiveness that can change to that dominating fire he possesses. She wanted to feel, taste and smell this fire wrapped in the sweetness he is constantly filled with. Again and again.

The first time he reappeared (or she thought he was there) was the most embarrassed moment she felt in her life.

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After a tiresome working day she once again finishes it late. She closes the department's door and directs herself to the elevator of the building. While she waits the elevator she feels a strange sensation, like being watched. After that attack from weeks ago she felt so paranoid that she gets antsy at being in such empty place.

She looks over her shoulder and sees the corridor devoid of life, like always is in that time of night. Sighing she looks forwards and presses the elevator button again for good measure, her instinct telling her that something is wrong. Once again the sensation of being watched creeps on her and she turns around completely to look behind.

Her eyes concentrated in the darkness, eyes squinting in trying to identify any shape. – "Hello? Someone is there?" – No answer. She pinches the bridge of her nose. – "God, I'm becoming paranoid." – Once again she looks to the front, for then her face meets a something dark upon her noise. Paralyzed on the spot and heart hammering on her chest her eyes slowly raises up, seeing the sharp smirk on that well known face of Ordinal Kayn on her front.

- "Hello there."

It's like a repetition of what happened in the alleyway. She releases a scream and his hands promptly silences it. He quickly backs her away from the elevator and pushes her against the wall, hindering her escape useless. – "Hush hush. I'd just come here to talk."

- "Like hell you'll only do that." – She wriggles, using her arms to push him away from her form. He grabs both of her wrists and pushes them behind her back. With his arms curling over her back, he brings her close tight against him, hindering her movement. The woman sees his face getting closer of hers so she quickly turns her head to the side, his lips grazes her cheek for then feels it being placed very near her ear. The female tries to crane her neck more to break the touch but his face follows the movement. Sighing in desperation she tries to move her arms wildly to break his hold, but with no use.

He chuckles at her attempts of freedom. – "It's useless, there is no escape from me." – He gives an innocent peck on her cheek, the touch making her blush, her reaction towards the crush she developed to this crazy man sickening her. – "I'll not harm you, not in the painful way you're thinking anyway."

- "Liar." – His known sweet smell and the warmness his body is emitting are inviting her to stop her attempts to escape and let herself melt on his arms. His embrace feeling like a caring one, making her calm down a little. But she knew very well that his intentions are far away from that. She analyzes the situation, her eyes looking around for anything she could use to escape. Then she realizes that her feet are in the floor, the situation prone to escape, pretty much like the way she did before.

The woman moves it slowly, putting her knee in position. Then she puts her plan action.

Well, it would work if wasn't for his hand curling under one of her knees and bringing her leg to rest over his waist. Now only his golden arm is grabbing her wrists, holding her tighter against himself than before. – "You need to make improvise better your escape plans."