RETURN OF THE WIND : Jacob & Renesmee

54. ACE OF SPACE ♠️💯

TITLE MEANING:
THE BIGGEST MOVE, OR TRUTH OF THE STORY 

Renesmee

My gaze fixated on him, my imagination deducing was he truly here? The agony that I felt before got settled at the sight of him. . . .anyway. The pain surpassed my head with an ease; and my heart knocked against my chest with the longing to touch him. 

He gulped down and take a slight of step ahead and~

I stiffened tightly, the blade of the knife crawl up at my neck - right at the nerve pulsingwith soft beat. The cuts and wounds scratched on me before burnt a sharp hot nail was dipped into it.

Huh! I held my breathe. . .to not breathe, and move even a slightest of inch.

"You take the next step and her throat will be slashed down and lay like a butchered animal in the waste of blood." The hands held the dagger confident, straight & potent. 

My eyes didn't drop off his face. I couldn't! What if I drop it off and then he's gone forever again?! My heart flinched at the thought. No. He's here. I know he is.

"Imara!" Chris says warning politely; his British thick accented words massaged through my head.

What?  My head wasn't strong enough to think of anything right now. But at the same time, it throbbed with just one question that how did he know her? His breathe caught at the moment, I could hear his heartbeat echoing in my ears. It beat so loudly that it seemed to want to escape his chest, counting down to their own demise.

"Ahh!" I try to kept my lips sealed trying not to make sound as she sunk the knife point right at my neck. I flinched but still didn't took my eyes off him; it felt like there was no pain that I couldn't stand with him.

His jaws clenched tight together as the another foot stepped ahead. . . Jacob. He's here. I couldn't believe my own eyes, or was it too much to believe something I did never expected? 

My heart relaxed like it had given up my life on the hands of the two people standing right in front if me.

"You hurt her and I'll tear you apart. . . piece by piece. Nerve by Nerve.  .  .until the pain is so severe that your brain shuts off to recall the moment of relief that you'll never get." This time his words were a lot more than just warnings, it meant something deeper. . . something different.

"Issh.You're creepy. Is that the way you talk to a lady?" The knife digged it's extreme point before it could cut my throat into halves spilling out the bursts of blood. 

I still tried not to make a sound. . . with my jaws put together I might have bite my tongue off with pain.

"Back off." Jacob trembled hard at the threshold of the door. 

"Can we stop, please, with the snarkiness and the attitude thing! It's exhausting!"She sighed and kept her other hand on her curve of her waist. The restraint the knife put on my nerves relaxed slightly.

"Why are you doing this?" Chris asked; the nervousness and shaky words of his felt strange to me. Why? Why does he sounds so defeated?

"It's not me. . . Son tus pecadus los que han vuelto, En forma so disconcido para castigrate." She replies Chris; who by-default understood what does it meant. What does she say? I shook my head my insides urging to know but nothing came instead the millions of head migraines.