My Unique Love

Sacred Love // 46 1/2

The dark sky with thunder, Ferno paced back and forth as he watched the maids continue to cook and clean the house. Looking over the long windows that showed the shattering thunder and the rain that started to rip off the silence that had been racing up his heart to pace faster. Biting his lip, he looked over at his wrist as he impatiently looked over the garden through the windows. The long curtains were flying at his head while the oversized sweater he wore slowly slipped off his shoulder, making the girl aside in the kitchen gaze over at him. Plump lips, she looked away as her concentration slowly trailed down to his hands that wore silver rings. Hands trailing up his arms, he nervously turned his arms as he leaned against the window. As a thunder storms once again, his eyes blinked while the strong wind blew his hair back, making him look like an ethereal angel. The chain he wore was glowing under the shine of the moon when his eyes blinked before his lips pressed close. “A-Ah!” Head turning aside, he watched the girl slip and fall on her butt. Eyes blinking over once again, he ran towards the maid, making everyone's eyes go wide. Kneeling in front of her before her eyes trailed up his figure only to lock with his, she blinked when his lips parted and his hand extended to caress her feet.  Flinching away, she tried to get up when his breath against her neck caught her off guard. With widening eyes, she blinked vigorously as his hand which gripped her feet pulled her body closer. With blush-tinted cheeks, the other maids turned their heads away. A gasp, she felt his hand wrap around her body. Picking her up, his eyes gazed in front before he walked towards the kitchen. Her breath picking up, she felt her heart about to jump out of her ribcage when the back of her thighs felt the cold surface of the counter. Opening the fridge, he took out the ice pack, making her blink vigorously once again when his hand trailed up her thigh. Lips inching closer is what she stared over at but then, the ice pack met her sprained feet. Whimper left her lips when her hand clutched his shoulder. Looking down at her feet, his hand that was almost under her skirt started to freak her out. Gulping, she felt his hand gently press the ice pack against her feet. “It will hurt a little bit.” he spoke as his voice came out hoarse. Blinking as she realized she hadn’t responded to him yet since he stared up at her face, her back slightly leaned back when his face leaned closer all of a sudden. Startled, her lips left a moan-yet-gasp when his hand wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer after. A look down at her red lips, he looked up after a few seconds. “S-Sir-” her hand hesitantly pushing away his which was rubbing her knee with a gentle grip added to the massage, she looked up from her hand only to notice his gaze was soft. A small smile, he leaned back, making her back hesitantly lean forward. Sitting straight while adjusting her maid's dress, she flinched when his hand was dropped on her head. Patting her head, he ruffled her head, making her shoulders quiver. “Good girl,” he whispered under his breath, making her lean back, feeling his hair against her neck before his lips curved up into a small smile. As she froze, he walked out of the kitchen before she looked at the kitchen's entrance.  

As he walked out, the maid’s gaze turned back to hesitantly take a look at him before they looked at the entrance door—and that’s when it was busted open by the guards. Turning around, Ferno looked over at the man whose hand was dripping off blood. With a gun in his hand, he seemed to be not in a so-called good mood. He has never been in once. Feeling his gaze falling over nowhere, Ferno tried to step away from his way but as his hand gripped the already raging man, he was pulled upstairs. Eyes wide, he looked over at the guy who stood downstairs, head hanging low. With a blank expression, he was led to the bedroom. 

Soft sheets were sinking down when his back met the bouncing bed. Bouncing upon the bed, his fragile body was soon towered by his muscular one. Feeling his hands being held above, Frrno looked away as he felt the man’s ragged breath against the cross of his neck. Hands gently relaxed above, the silky sheets under started to make the man's eyes trail down the boy he pinned helplessly upon the bed. “Fxck, What did I tell you?” Eyes raged with anger, he looked like a beast ready to tame his prey. “W..what? Are you drunk?” his frown showed the fact that the smell of the strong alcohol had already started to nuzzle his nose. “Ferno, don’t play with me now” his stern voice started to make Ferno tremble. “I told you to never see him again

! and you fxcking did what I told you not to!” 

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As dark as the streets that were, the sky which roared thunder had Yang continue to drive the car while his eyes concentrated upon the path he was driving through. “Are we reaching yet, s-sir?” An old man’s voice made Yang look behind. “Yes, sir. We are near the road you told me about, I guess?” he checked over the map that started to glitch, making him hit it with his hand. Slamming it up, he sighed as he rubbed his face. “I’m sorry, sir. The map is not working but I think I… know the way”, he hesitantly spoke while he took a turn. As rain started to pour down, a chuckle from the old man made Yang curious. “No problem, after all there is no other way than that.” Yang glanced aside before a small gaze turned to the mirror of his car. “Yeah, I know” he spoke as his gaze deepened while the car drove faster. The trunk was slammed from inside as the skinny print of a hand started to form. Another slam, the car fastened its pace of driving while the streets shook due to the strong lighting from a storm that fell on the dark trees.