His Felicity, His Happiness

Untitled Part 6

In the safety of Sah-Him's bedroom, she could finally breathe. She had been tense all the way to his room.

She took a step forward, analyzing her surroundings. It looked very much like her room. The only difference was that there were Sah-Him's belongings.

"So, your Master told me about how he found you."

She waited for him to say something, anything but he didn't. Something was bothering him. Approaching him slowly she put her hand on his chest and asked.

"What's wrong Sah-Him."

"Why were you scared when you were with Talia. She is not going to hurt you Felicity."

She blinked at him. Talia was definitely someone she shouldn't trust, she had felt that something was wrong the very first time she met her but she had put those feelings aside. She had just been kidnapped after all.

"I don't think you should trust her. I know she's your sister but..."

"You have nothing, absolutely nothing to fear from her, Felicity. She is not dangerous. She never has been. Not to me or to those close to me."

He really believed that. But the smile Talia gave her was saying otherwise. She was up to something and she knew how to make him believe her. How to make him suspicious at least.

"She hurt me Sah-Him. Before you came in the hallway she was dragging me somewhere, she told her father that you had sent her to bring me to you but I don't think that was the case and then she wanted to know what Ra's told me and..."

"Felicity, my love, breathe."

She tried to breathe. She really tried but he just called her my love. God that was so damn sexy. She wished he would murmur it again and again under different circumstances. She wished he would call her that while pleasuring her in bed... a hand on her face broke her out from her thoughts.

"Where did you go?"

"You said my love." And then his demeanor changed. He was tense.

"Does it bother you." He asked hesitantly.

"What?! Of course not it doesn't bother me. I just... it felt nice and I was thinking about you calling me my love under different circumstances like sexy times and all and this is not the time to talk about sex. Not that I don't think about sex with you. I actually think about it a lot since this morning."

She shut her mouth. A slight blush suffused her cheeks.

"We can talk about you wanting to have sex with me later. Right now I want to know about Talia." His voice became harsh. "She hurt you. Where?"

Well, now she knew he believed her judging by the look on his face.

She showed him her arm. There wasn't going to be any bruise but her skin was slightly red where she had been gripping her.

Gently, he traced the redness on her arm with his fingers. The man was the best in the League, he had killed, he had probably tortured people and yet, he was so incredibly gentle with her.

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"I'm sorry." He murmured as his fingers stroked her arm.

Talia was a good person. He thought she was. There had always been a link between them. He always felt like he was close to her more than he was with Nyssa. Nyssa rejected him, ignored him for the most part, only speaking to him when the subject was a mission. But with Talia it was different. She had accepted him immediately. They trained together sometimes, they ate together and they talked. She was like a sister and yet she had hurt Felicity, his Felicity. He wished to do something about it now. He wanted to go to Talia and confront her now. He had the need to know why his dear sister had dared to hurt his Felicity.