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Destrõy Me - Episode 47 & 48

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Destrõy Me - Episode 47 & 48

 (Her•Heartless•Monster)

 By Naomi Cindy B.

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"Cos I f+çking own you! Mind, body, and soul!" He declared, darkness oozing off his tone.


That was followed by an empty gulp from Twilight, displaying her delicate collarbones.


Their eyes are mirroring, and the way his own eyes are gleaming with obvious possessiveness is insane.


She could even feel it in the air, and she breathed it in helplessly. It was toxic and darker than anything she has ever inhaled.


It's sickeningly sick.


"You're...


"Mad?" He smirked.


"Can you at least try letting me finish my statements? You like cutting me off. It's not cool" she muttered.


Slade pulled her closer by the waist suddenly, and another gasp escaped her throat as his hand went to her chin, raising her face up .


"Say whatever you want to say. You have the next five minutes to rant on me" he said, and she blinked, lost for words.


She doesn't even know what to say, so she blinked again, her lips moving without any sound 


Slade's eyes didn't blink as he stared down at her, watching her try to form a word.


A minute passed.


Two minutes...


Three minutes...


She still couldn't say anything, not when his evil eyes are staring down at her bones and flesh like this.


His eyes carries wind and storm, and she got thrown around mercilessly. It's like time stopped again.


Before she knew it, she held on to his arms, staring deeper into those eyes.


Four minutes passed...


A intentional smirk curled Slade's lips, and he took his hand away from her chin, bringing it to her right cheek.


Five minutes gone.


"See? You were speechless" he said, stroking her cheek slowly with his thumb.


"You...


"Shh" he brought a finger to her lips.


"You're cute when I cut you off" he said, and her brows rumpled cutely.


"Devil" She pushed his chest back and started walking fast away from him.


"Formidable monster"


"He shouldn't be among humans at all. He deserves to be in the sun so he'd get burnt to death" 


She was muttering silently as she walked.


"You know I can hear you, right?" Slade said, picking up her shawl and fallen phone.


"Whatever" she mumbled, but then she suddenly couldn't move anymore. It's like her foot gummed to one spot.


She knew it's him, so she stopped.


"Jerk" 


Slade smiled secretly, taking his eyes off her before looking at her phone.


The water ruined it already, so he removed her card and threw it down the mountain before joining her, both so wet from the downpour.


The rain is starting to stop.


He took her hand, but she broke free, glaring.


"I can walk by myself"


Slade almost chuckled, but he had to hold himself.


The excitement he's getting from her anger right now is priceless.


Anger excites him just like pain and hate does, and her own anger is so darn cute that he wants to keep saying things to annoy her all night.


It's the first time he's seeing this side of her, and it's a breath of fresh air.


Twilight ticked her head aside, slowly rolling her eyes back to him.


"You better go back down the mountain, I'm spending the night at the temple, and there's no space for a monster" she said.


In the next minute, Slade picked her up, carrying her in his arms easily.


"Kils!" She gasped.


"Even if I have to send the priests out of their beds tonight, I'm sleeping wherever you sleep" he said.


"They won't allow you, their prayers will probably set you on fire" she sneered as he began walking.


"That is of I don't set them on fire first" he replied.


"Don't do that!" She frowned, wrapping her arms on his neck for balance.


They're almost back at the temple right now, and the rain stopped completely.


"Don't try that again" he suddenly said.


"Try what?"


"Disappearing without leaving a trace" he replied, giving her a look which made her blink as he finally entered the temple.


The front yard is now clear, and the priests are preparing to retire for the night too.


"Twilight?" The chief priest came to them, surprised to see her in Slade's arms.


She made to come down, but Slade didn't give her the chance.


"Your..." The priest said.


"My..." Twilight replied, unsure of what to say.


She can't introduce him as her professor. A professor won't carry his student in his arms like this.


"Her owner" Slade spoke up, and her eyes popped.


"Owner?" The priest blinked.


"Yeah. Is there an available room? As you can see, we can't go back down the mountain" Slade said nonchalantly.


"Of course! There's a room at the end of the yard. I hope you have a good night" the priest replied.


"Thank you" Twilight appreciated as Slade took her down the yard.


After they went out of sight, the priest got a phone out of his robe, dialling a number.


"Cancel the plan. Slade is with her" he said, hanging up afterwards.


He looked around before leaving.


*


The room is a small one with one bed, but there's no fireplace like the attic, so it's slightly cold.


Twilight started looking around immediately Slade dropped her.


There's a change of clothes in bed for just her, so she quickly stripped her wet clothes and changed into them.


Slade on the other hand is by the other side of the room, making a call to Uriel.


"Send the guards back. Yeah...I got her. Won't be back till tomorrow"


He hung up and turned around to see Twilight in bed already.


"How did you find me here?" She asked.


"I was around this mountain when I got a signal, and I drove here" he replied, removing his wet coat and shirt.


"That must be when I went to the southern side" she replied, watching him take off his pants too.


Surprisingly, the two only look wet on the outside, his body is dry cos the materials are waterproof.


"You're really very rich, aren't you?" She said.


"You want some money?" He replied.


"I don't want your money" she rolled eyes.


"Interesting" he replied, settling beside her in bed. He's only wearing his shorts.


Before she knew it, he pulled her to himself, covering the two of them together.


"Isn't this the part where you're supposed to sleep on the ground?" She said.


"If you still think I'm a gentleman at this point, then you're a dummy" He replied, shutting his eyes.


Twilight wriggled, but he only held her tighter, their bodies rubbing under the covers, making her stop.


She looked up at his face, and when she saw his eyes closed, she relaxed, staring deeply at him.


He slept in bed with her?


As much as she doesn't want to read a meaning to it, she couldn't stop herself, and he's still so damn dangerous even with his eyes closed like this.


Slowly, she began bringing her hand to his face.


*


ARGENTUM HOSPITAL*


"Welcome, sir."


The nurses were greeting repeatedly as Greg entered the hospital, carrying a basket of supplements for Owen.


He's putting on a long shawl cover-sweater, so his cut arm is not obvious.


He entered Owen's ward, dropping the basket of supplements on the table before going to her side.


He bent over her head and kissed it, smiling afterwards.


Owen just lay there, looking at him wordlessly.


"Don't worry, I'm doing this for the two of us" he said, brushing her hair with his fingers.


"I'll soon achieve what I'm after, and when that day comes, I promise you'll leave this hospital and start living in good health. We'll be together again, Owen" he smiled.


He sighed , his mind going back to Tamlin and the ring he gave him.


"The doomsday is hear" he smiled.


*


UOG, MOLLY'S ROOM*


Molly returned from her sightseeing just now.


Uriel wasn't available to go with her, so she went alone despite the rain.


She dropped her umbrella by the door and got her phone out to check her parents message from yesterday.


Mum: By all means, get into his heart. You're a girl, use your girlish charms.


Dad: I'm counting on you. Just get noticed by him, and don't get hurt.


She dropped her phone, sighing out.


They send her messages like this almost everyday, and it's tiring.


"Do they think it's easy to enter Slade?. If I misbehave, he might just send me into a volcano" she muttered, standing to her feet.


She was making faces as she put on a sweater and went to bed.


She's the only one as she doesn't have a roommate.


She shut her eyes, and a minute later, she was already dozing off.


A creak sounded by the door, and the door opened slowly.


The room lights went off, and two men in black came in, tiptoeing stealthily till they got to her bedside.


The first one brought a poisoned handkerchief out of his chest pocket, signalling at the second one.


That one grabbed Molly's legs, pinning them down.


The other one was about to block her nose with the hanky when Molly's eyes flew open suddenly.


She removed a knife from under her pillow, taking them by shock as she rammed the knife into the stomach of the one holding the handkerchief.


He groaned painfully as blood escaped his tummy, flowing to the ground.


The second one held him, keeping him from falling down as Molly stood from the bed.


"I'm not stupid, I was knowingly getting on Imogen's nerves, and I know she'd cry to her mother, and the mother would try to kill me. I've been expecting you losers" she said, pointing the knife forward to the second one who quickly shifted back.


"Now, go back and tell Lorraine that we're just starting . I have her secret in hand, and the moment I speak up, it's over for her. Tell her if she wants her secret safe, she should come apologize to me for this" she said.


"Now go. Leave!" She ordered.


The uninjured one dragged the stabbed one out, and Molly released the breaths she has been holding, lowering the knife.


"Molly?" Uriel came into the room, looking shocked.


He's just returning to the castle from the fruitless search.


"Uriel" Molly replied, sitting in bed.


"What happened here?" He asked, looking at the blood sprinkles on the ground and the bloody knife she's holding.


"It's obvious" she replied.


Uriel nodded, smiling a little, but then they heard a scream downstairs.


"No no!! No please no!!!! Wake up Lacey!!! Lacey you can't die!!!!"


Their eyes widened, and Uriel quickly ran to the door to close it.


While closing it, he saw Damien walking on the corridor, but he just ignored it and shut the door.


"Someone died..." He said, breathing heavily.


"Lacey? She's...she's part of my gang" Molly muttered, her throat running dry.


Uriel checked the time. It's past 12am.


"It's the midnight killer, and did he just kill a student inside the tower? They don't even have to go out before he kills them now?" Uriel said frightfully.


"What's the use of the guards surrounding the castle then?" Molly muttered, her arms dropping.


"Lacey..." She sobbed.


*


TEMPLE*


Twilight's fingers is still on Slade's face, tracing the tip around his skin.


His chin, jaws, cheeks, nose, temples, and his brows.


She began caressing the brows even without meaning to, her eyes staying on his closed eyes throughout.


His lashes aren't shaking at all.


She smiled slightly as her eyes went up to his hair, and she began wondering when she's gonna go for his next haircut.


It's growing longer than usual, and that only added more aura to his 'Slade' thingy.


She held her breaths when she moved her eyes down to the last part of his face...


His lips.


She hesitated before touching the lower one.


His heart might be icy, but his lips are so soft that she began imagining things 


She moved her thumb to the upper lip too, and just when she's about to start touching it, his eyes opened.


She quickly dropped her hand, and he grabbed it, bringing it down between them.


Her eyes widened when she felt it.


His d+ck.


It's hard and plunging, and she blinked severally.


"Were you knowingly being a c+ck tease? Or do you wanna get f+çked?" He said, making her blink again.


"I... dunno. I thought you were asleep" she replied.


"Sleep is scared of me, and you shouldn't have touched me like that" he said, flipping her.


He came on top of her, and the cover fell from them.


The fact that there'll be no change of clothes for her made him rethink about tearing her sweater, so he just pulled it off, and her br+àsts waved at him as they poured out.


The skirt followed, and as the cold temple air hit her, she looked up slowly at him, her hair covering half of her face.


There's only one burning candle in the room, and its even about to burn to the end, so it's already flickering.


"We're in a temple, Kils" she whispered.


"I'm willing to give the gods a porn show. I need you to m0an so loud and let them get hard" he replied, fiddling with her br+àsts and pinching her n+pples torturously.


"F(ck!" She m0aned.


"You thought you were going to go scot-free and not get punished for disappearing tonight?" He replied, pulling her p@nty off.


"It wasn't intentional, I didn't...


He already lodged two fingers inside her pink p+$$y before she could finish, and her head went back to the pillow as he spread her legs apart, fingering her hard.


"Ohh----yeah!" She curled her toes, holding the covers so tight as he went knuckle-deep, hitting the spot.


"Mmm...Kils" she m0aned again, her voice so raspy and tiny, turning him on even more.


"Good gawd... you're so f+çking wet" he growled, bringing an hand up to her br+àsts to grab the two again, pressing and torturing them like his hand toys, moving his fingers deeper into her at the same time.


"Yes! Yes yes! Just like that" she breathed as she rode his fingers, seeking more rhythm with her head thrown back, her cheeks flushed, and her n+pples beaded into hard rosy points.


It's the most erotic scene he has ever seen, and each time his fingers dragged a deeper spot inside her, she writhes against the bed, crying out beautifully.


He brought his face down to her p($$y, sliding his tongue inside of her while still fingering her.


He began using the tongue and the fingers at the same time, and she lost count of time and space and every other f+çking thing.


Her lungs gummed from lack of oxygen. "Kils" she moaned as her fingertips tugged his hair, scraping his scalp with her nails.


She wrapped her legs around his neck, bringing his tongue deeper inside of her as she bit her own lip in ecstasy.


"F+ck---Kils" 


"Greedy girl" He mused, clearly satisfied with how turned on she is.


He has no idea how long he spent devouring her p+$$y, but as her breathing picked up speed, he knew she was close.


Her legs began shaking on his neck, but he held her still, keeping her steady so she can focus on her needs__on the pleasure he's giving her.


She cried out, rolling her hips against his face a few times before stopping abruptly when he added one more finger.


"It's too much, ... Kils I can't...


"You took more than this on the piano, of course you can. Take what you need. Ride my face. Suffocate me. I want to feel you when you c+m for me" he growled, his tongue competing with his fingers inside her as he sucked her clî+ into his mouth.


"Ahh--hhh" 


A high-pitched mewl escaped her throat, and she involuntarily bucked into him, but instead of stopping this time, she continued her movements, finally seeking her pleasure.


"That's it, little one. Take it. F+ck my face, hard" He encouraged, increasing the race of his fingers and tongue as he felt her climax coming.


"Jesus...Kils...oh...no...yes..."


She almost lost her voice as she finally landed and crashed, c+mming so hard like she has never done before.


The juices streamed to Slade's forearm as he lapped them with his tongue, licking everything clean and leaving her shaking.


He was about to drag down his pants for the real penetration when he saw her eyes closing.


She slept off without receiving the D, and he returned to her side, watching as her lashes hugged.


Now he has to find a way to calm his still-hard dîck.


Not like he can't f+ck her while she's sleeping, but where's the fun in that?


Her m+ans are a turn on on their own, so she needs to be awake while he wrecks her, meaning he has to wait.


He covered her properly, and she unconsciously moved closer, wrapping her right hand around him.


He touched the moon tattoo on her left shoulder, rubbing it and staring at her sleeping face and how small she is beside him.


He brought an hand to her cheek, rubbing gently with her thumb and blank eyes.


He didn't sleep a wink till daybreak, and when Twilight's eyes opened at past 7, he was already out of bed, dressed back in his dry clothes.


Twilight quickly dressed up too, determined to get back to school quickly since she has a 9am class.


After saying her bye to the chief priest, she left the temple with Slade.


The chief priest left the yard too, but then one of the monks stepped into it, looking at Slade and Twilight's backside as they walked down the mountain together.


Twilight is currently making faces at Slade, and he's side-eying her.


"Those two" the monk muttered with so much pity in his eyes.


*


As Slade drove the car down the town road, Twilight opened the window, staring out of it with one eye while looking at him with the other eye.


Don't ask, it's a talent.


He drives with one hand, and the way the veins at the back of his hand always display themselves whenever he holds the stirring tight is so s+xy, coupled with the inky tattoos on his skin.


She was smiling to herself, but then she suddenly saw a fishcake shop across the road.


The fishcake is still so fresh cos the seller is just making the first batch.


"That must be delicious" she muttered, and Slade stopped the car immediately.


"Stay here" he said, and before she could talk, he's already out of the car.


He crossed to the other side of the road, and she smiled widely, resting her chin on her fingers on the car window as she watched him.


He gave the fishcake man his card, but the man said he only takes cash, so he got his wallet and payed for it.


The paper bag is so big m, and the fishcake really smells nice when he came back with it, dropping it on her laps.


"Thank you" she smiled again as he resumed the drive.


"You and fish" he said.


"Five and six. I love anything fish" she replied, and he sighed, not saying a thing.


Ten minutes later, he drove into the university, but she insisted to come down from the car in front of the gate.


Slade drove in alone, and the moody atmosphere is enough confirmation that things aren't going well currently.


Students are everywhere, especially in front of the fifth tower.


He stopped the car at the park, but immediately he came down, something hit him in the chest like a fist.


He grabbed the chest, and blood shot out of his mouth, staining his car as his chest felt like it's gonna rip apart.


"We're equal now, aren't we?" Tamlin appeared, smiling with Ruslan behind him.


Slade then realized that Tamlin is wearing the infinity ring.


It means Tamlin visited Greg, and Greg gave it to him obviously to payback for cutting his arm.


Slade tried to move from his spot again, but Tamlin punched him energetically in the chest.


Slade staggered wildly, falling on his car as more blood escaped his mouth.


Tamlin raised his leg to Slade's face this time, kicking him there.


Slade tried ripping him apart, but it's like both his ring power and his own physical energy has been drained.


He became weak as f+ck, and it's obviously Greg's handiwork.


He fell from the car hood to the ground, and his head bled as it hit a stone.


Students began gathering around, and within two minutes, the park became packed with both students and lecturers.


"Boss!!" Uriel's eyes widened, and when he began running to the scene, Tamlin made the car beside him move, hitting Uriel hard.


Uriel flew from the ground, and when he landed back, he was already unconscious.


"Uriel!!" Molly rushed to him.


Imogen and her dogs entered the pack, the Lorraine and Lord Vann.


"Tamlin!" Lorraine's eyes widened.


"Told you, didn't I? I'd do anything I set my mind on!" Tamlin replied, hitting Slade on the car tyre.


Blood pumped out of Slade's mouth again 


"Tamlin!!!" Lorraine yelled madly.


"Tamlin stop!" Lord Vann cautioned, unable to go close 


Seems Tamlin built a barrier around himself cos no one can go close.


Damien, Rihannon and Echo ran into the park too.


"What the f+ck!" Damien ram forward just like Uriel, but Tamlin only raised an hand, and Damien went unconscious.


"Damien" Rihannon caught him in her arms.


"Now this is cool" Tamlin laughed arrogantly.


Ruslan just stood behind him, looking sheepish.


"Stop it, Tamlin!!" Ruslan stop him!!" Imogen yelled.


"No one was there to stop him when he killed Isobel, so if anyone tries to stop me, I'll kill him too! Today is his deathday, he's not escaping" Tamlin replied.


"You've gone crazy! Revenge is driving you mad!" Lorraine yelled.


"Yes I've gone crazy. I'm mad!! I've gone berserk!!" Tamlin dragged Slade up, punching him in the chest.


Slade rolled back, slamming on the pillar.


"Slade!!!" Lorraine began crying.


Echo is smiling in the midst of the other students. Slade needs to die.


"And listen to me, animal! Twilight belongs to me. I'll take good care of her after you die!" Tamlin slammed Slade on the pillar again, and the pillar shook as several bones broke in Slade's body.


"Tamlin!!" Twilight shouted, rushing into the park.


She's only just coming from the gate since she trekked.


The fishcake bag fell from her, and her eyes popped beyond it's width.


"Stop" she muttered.


"No" Tamlin got a Glock gun, pointing at Slade's head.


"Stop!! Tamlin!!!" She yelled breathlessly.


"I said no! He killed your friend remember?" Tamlin replied, aiming for Slade.


"He deserves to die, then we can be together" he said.


Twilight began running all the way into the park, and surprisingly, the barrier didn't affect her, and that surprised Tamlin.


He cocked the gun and made to quickly shoot, but someone else sped into the park, snatching the gun from him.


Elijah.


"Your stupidity reaches the high heavens. How dare you think of killing my brother!" He barked.


Tamlin tried attacking him, but Elijah have him a clean uppercut which made him tumble backwards.


Twilight finally got to Slade and knelt beside him, raising his head to her knees.


"Kils...Are you ok?"


His eyes are drowsy, and blood is still pouring from his mouth.


"Kiss me" he whispered to her.


"Huh?" She sniffled.


"Kiss. Me" he replied.


Without minding the blood on his lips or the audience, Twilight leaned down to him, placing her lips on his bloody lips 


Lorraine froze.


Slade raised his hand to the back of Twilight's head, intensifying the kiss.


Through the kiss, he extracted some physical energy from her essence.


Instantly, his ring energy reawakened, triggering his psychical energy too.


His eyes opened at once, glossing the dark-gold unapologetically.


He didn't break the kiss before spreading his palm, and taking the gun from Tamlin like that.


Tamlin's eyes widened, and the ring on his finger melted down immediately.


It's fake, so the working time is over.


Slade closed his eyes, sliding his tongue into Twilight's mouth and almost eating her lips into his mouth, hardening the kiss like a madman.


At the same time, he pulled the trigger on Tamlin... Twice.


The first bullet hit Tamlin's right knee, and the second one his his left knee.


"Urghhhhh!!!!!!" He groaned agonizingly, tears rushing out of his eyes, but it wasn't over.


Slade shot again... Twice.


The two bullets entered Tamlin's knees again, destroying his legs completely.


Slade sat up, hugging Twilight's small body to himself.


He shoved his motherf+ckin' tongue down her throat as the kiss went feral, claiming her bloodily.


Lorraine died five times on the spot.


No... Ten times.


TBC.


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