Hell's Queen

Geno

The date was a little awkward at first... But thankfully Fresh and Decans knew how to calm things down with their stupid jokes and their rather loving atmosphere.

Sighing softly, I laid in the empty bed that was Reaper's. He was taking his shower in my room.

I gently curled up on my side, closing my eye.

A flash of red came across the darkness, a sickening crunch and a scream echoed in my head.

My eyes flew open, my body lurching up.

"Hey, hey..." Strong arms wrapped around my body, pulling me to a broad chest. "It's alright... I'm here... I'm here..."

Shakily, I looked up at him... At Reaper...

"Reaper..." I sniffled softly, my hands clinging to the large shirt he wore. "It... It hurts..."

Those words were all I needed to say before tears fell from my sockets like a waterfall.

The dark clad monster held me closer, laying us down on the soft bed.

I just clung to him, crying and sobbing... I hated doing this... I hated being this weak...

Why couldn't I just be strong in front of him? Have a front? Only care about the sex maybe?

Because he cares for me... Because he's making sure to knock down every single wall till there isn't anything left... Till he gets to the me that needs someone like him...

I pressed my face into his chest, trying to find comfort in his presence, trying to calm down to the beating of his soul... And I could... I so easily could that... It honestly scared me...

I lost track of time, how long he held me or how long he kept me close to him... But eventually he fell asleep... Deep enough sleep his soul stopped beating.

I couldn't go to sleep... I refused...

Blinking slowly, I felt the dimness of the room closing in on me... I could feel her eyes dancing on my bones... I wanted it to stop...

But the only way...

I'm sorry Reaper, but I'm too broken to be fixed...