Dropped into a world she was never meant to be a part of, Aria finds herself cold and alone.
Aimlessly she wanders through the streets of hell, just trying to survive within this brutal world.
She has no recollection of her death or even why she w...
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Unconditional love...even when it hurts.
Alastor's POV
I need to be more careful...
As soon as I'd realized what I'd done in my office, I tried to disorient her.
I should've known she's smarter than that...
She...recognized her nickname...
Little love...
Her voice whispering those words was like music to my ears. I wish I could just tell her...I want to tell her.
I'm so tired of walking on eggshells around her. I wish she would wake up one morning and just...run and jump into my arms...
Tell me it's all been a bad dream...
Hell could melt away...we'd be back together in front of the fire...
But sadly, dreaming of what was and what will never be is not helpful.
What I need to do is stop confusing her more than she needs to be. I could see the clear frustration just in the way she was looking at me in the hallway.
Her eyes held a desperate look, desperate and sad.
I shouldn't have left her there the way I did, but I panicked because I can never say no to her. If she had kept pushing me, I would have caved.
Opening the sliding glass door that leads onto my balcony, I stepped outside. A soft sigh passed my lips and I leaned against the railing.
I observed the lay of the land. The clubs, casinos, porn studios, and other sinful places.
Far off in the distance, my gaze landed on cannibal colony. My smile lessened into a softer grin...simpler times.
Back when I felt nothing for anyone at all. Back when the people in my life were merely pieces on a board that I could use to win the ultimate prize of entertainment.
Back when I was playing chess...and everyone else was playing checkers.
Before I felt that first warm heartbeat in my chest after decades of frozen ice...
I summoned a cigarette and placed it between my lips. I didn't light it.
My mind wondered back to the look on her face as I trapped her between myself and the wall. The way her soft lashes fluttered, and she glanced at my lips.
An invitation that I was desperate to take...
But I didn't.
Because that...had I given-in to my true desires, it would not have meant the same thing to her that it means to me...
