Beneath My Wings

Beneath My Wings

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I perched myself on the tallest building I could find, my snow white wings cascading behind my back as I watched over the city. Demons scrambled near the humans around them, longing in their faces as they smelled the blood of the humans next to them; disgusting creatures. One demon in particular, a half-breed, stuck out to me. He was leaning against the building I stood on, smoking a cigarrette and looking straight up at me. My blue eyes widened in shock, I could've sworn I was invisible to everyone. Suddenly a voice rose up behind me, "Hey sexy,' a husky sounding voice said. I looked down below me, he was gone. Slowly turning around, I saw the outline of his black leather jacket. My mouth dropped. I reagained my composure and started to walk past him flapping my wings and lifting into the air. Suddenly, a warm hand clasped mine, and I was brought back down...
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"Well princess, looks like we match." a deep husky voice said into my ear. "Excuse me?" i asked, not completely sure what he ment. "Your costume. We match. Princess and prince." He said, gesturing to himself. Something about his presence scared me, but excited me at the same time. And I felt my heart rate speed up under his stare. "Actually, im a fairy." i said turning my shoulder so he could see my small wings. He gripped my shoulders tightly and ripped the wings from the material of my dress. His actions shocked me and i gasped feeling his warm hand on my neck and breath at my ear. "Not anymore, love. You're my princess now." I turned my head to look at him and found his face intimidatingly close to mine. I was searching through my head looking for anything to say. My instincts were telling me to push him away, but my hands wouldn't move. I was completely paralyzed by his stare.

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