Missing Pieces
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Last published Mon, Nov 16, 2015
"I guess? Is that it, well now I can see clearly of how unsure you are of your feelings towards me but.".He let what he was trying to say sink in and said" You've finally done it, you finally broke me, are you happy now? Now that you see what you've done to me?".
I couldn't sense any movement except for the my improper breathing and his long breathes.
Then he turns back around continuing to face his back to me, I let out a silent sigh but I know he would have heard it.
Before he left he paused silently and said " But this won't stop me from looking for the truth that you and my father are hiding...whether it's about you...or not" Then he left.
I stood there and I tried to slow my heart beat down, mixed emotions ran through me and I let reflected on the questions he asked me.
What? Doesn't he think I have questions? Why are we having this conversation now? Why is asking all these questions now? Worst of all...why do I feel as if I'm making the wrong choice? Wait...what wrong choice? Before I knew it I was gone......
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He was still watching me. Not openly, but with the kind of attention that felt like touch. I could almost feel it tracing the space where the morning light met my skin. "Try not to look so lost," he said. "Rivendell has a way of seeing through pretense." My brows lifted. "Is this you trying to be civil, or is this just how you talk to everyone you meet?" His mouth curved - not quite a smile, but close enough to make it worse. "You think this is me trying?" "Well," I said, tilting my head, "if it is, you might want to try harder." That earned me a flicker in his expression - surprise, quickly masked by amusement. The kind that said you shouldn't have said that, but I'm glad you did. "You mistake me, Lady Moriel," he said at last, eyes glinting like silver drawn thin. "I try when it's worth the effort." The words hit like the brush of a blade - polished, but meant to cut. Heat crawled up my neck before I could stop it, burning through the fragile calm I'd been clinging to. Embarrassment, irritation - I wasn't sure which came first. My heart stuttered, traitorous, and I told myself it was anger. The air between us tightened, humming like a bowstring drawn too far. My breath caught, and I hated that he noticed. His gaze flicked to the pulse at my throat, then away, as if he hadn't. He stepped past me, close enough that I caught the faint scent of rain and steel - clean, sharp, impossible to ignore. The space between us narrowed until even the air seemed to hold its breath. "With that being said," he murmured, voice low, steady, dangerous in its calm, "learn quickly. Keep pace, or you'll find yourself underneath me." His words lingered like smoke - quiet, deliberate, and far too close. Silver eyes met mine, unflinching. "And understand this," he added softly. "If I pull you under, I won't be gentle." For a heartbeat, the world stilled. Only the heat of his words remained, sinking into me like a brand. *Uploads every Friday/Sunday*
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