The Game - part 1

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"Very funny" I cleared my throat, trying to ignore the strange occurrences, as I pushed myself away from the mirror, so I could continue my way... I should find whatever my task is, and complete it. 

My voice kept echoing around me, getting deeper then higher, repeating my words over and over again, until' it drove me crazy. 

"VeRy fUnNy" A horrifying, raspy voice giggled behind me, and I spun around so fast I thought my neck will break. My throat tightened at the sight of the oddly shaped creature staring at me with a slightly tilted head. His hands were long, almost reaching the ground, but the thing itself was very tall and illy thin. Its features were sharp, but in the dim lighting I could only make out his scarily distinct jaw and cheekbone. Eyes glowing red, a toothy grin completing the grim sight. 

"Very funny... vErY fUnNy" his voice came and went, sometimes getting as quiet as a squeak and the next second it was a maniacal yell. I took a few steps backwards, reminding myself that the black and white coloured monster, was, in fact, an illusion. 

"What do you want?" I demanded, forcing some bravery on my tone. 

"It's bEhInD you..." it giggled again, his strange voice hurting my ears. It raised one of its hands and pointed behind me with his oddly long fingers. I swallowed, instinctively glancing behind my back. 

"I'm bEhInD yOu" the creature screamed at me, an inch away from my face, making me fall back, as I tried to get away from him as quick as I could. 

I got to my feet and began running in the opposite direction, my heart nearly stopping with each step I heard the strange figure take after me, its laughter echoing from everywhere all at once. Rushing through the hallway, my eyes found a door that wasn't there before, and without thinking I grabbed the handle and threw myself in there. 

I was completely surrounded by darkness, and the only noise I could make out was the creatures violent claws scratching the other end of the door and my heart way up in my throat. I locked the entrance and pushed myself away from it. 

"Jude?" I asked unsurely, knowing he has to be somewhere on this floor too. I wanted to get out of here, or just hear his voice, so I would somehow get a grasp of reality again. 

"Yes?" a quick shiver ran down my spine when I heard the purring deep voice near my ears. Since it was too dark to make basically anything out of it, I could only pinpoint where he stood when he wrapped his hands around me from behind and pulled me into a hug I was more than content with.

A relieved sigh left my mouth, despite his touchy welcoming, I really was glad that it was him and not Lucifer.

"My, my, you are trembling" he whispered, pulling me to his chest to comfort me, caressing my sides gently. The urge to melt in his arms was now stronger than ever, knowing that he was the only thing keeping me safe from that beast.

While my head was filled with fear and images of the monster, his hands kept going further down my body, undoing my belt, while his tongue invaded my mark, letting the burning sensation run through my skin, using the fact that I had no strength whatsoever to defy him now.  His suggestion caught me off-guard, not knowing how to react to his sudden advances. 

My brows furrowed in a dizzy, confused expression, yet I wasn't able to move away somehow, being glad that he finally held me, knowing I was safe from the creature... I didn't resist while his fingers slowly pushed my pants down, just enough to reveal the top of my boxers, fear and desire creating quite a strong mixture in my veins, that I got drunk on in just a few seconds.

 He turned my head in his direction, pulling me in for a kiss, forcing me to open my mouth wider... His tongue was long and somehow different than usual, but I couldn't quite explain how in the dizzy fog that filled my mind.

"J-Jude" I moaned out softly, partially questioning the situation, but my tone was undeniably lude. As I pressed myself closer to him, and let my hands travel down his body, I began feeling a little odd... At first too busy with the lustful kiss, I couldn't comprehend the boney, bizarrely thin ribcage that laid under my fingers, but as a few seconds passed I realized that Jude wasn't that much taller than me... or he wasn't supposed to be. I could feel his mouth stretching into an unnaturally large grin and my stomach turned with fear and disgust, pulling away from the thing so fast, I almost fell on the ground again. Resisting the urge to throw up, my breathing became completely incoherent. 

"jUdE... jUdE..." the creature howled, mocking the way I said his name. Horror and panic froze my whole body, yet my instinctive need to run away from him decided that it was time to move. Despite the complete darkness, I began running in a direction that I thought to be away from the thing that followed me. My lungs burning, and mouth bleeding from how much his teeth had cut my tongue up I still didn't find the bravery to stop. 

"wHeRe aRe yOu rUnNiNg, DeAr?" it echoed behind me, the awful laughter filling the empty room, as I kept trying to block it out. 

After a good minute of aimless rushing, I bumped into a hard surface and fell through some kind of door, landing on the ground painfully. My hands still trembling as I tried to push myself into a sitting position to look around. 

The light was blinding, though it wasn't that bright, my eyes got used to the darkness that used to surround me for long minutes before, so I needed a little time to adjust. 

"Finally..." I heard Jude's voice so my eyes shot up, afraid it would be the creature again, but no... it was him this time, sitting next to the golden elevator door, which was wide open as if waiting for me. 

I couldn't say anything, I just gaped at hit for a few seconds, slowly getting on my feet. There were so many questions floating around in my mouth, and also I wasn't sure if he was aware of the nightmare I've just experienced. 

"You are just... going to let me through?" I asked unsurely, still panting from the last few minutes. I glanced behind my back, but the door was completely gone, the empty hallway showed only, and also, there was no sign of the strange monster. 

"I've got what I wanted for now... So sure, please go ahead" he smiled pleasantly, but his eyes twinkled with something dark and entertained. I swallowed a little, trying to contain myself, and all the questions and curses I wanted to throw at his head. 

"What... what was that...?" I asked quietly, pointing behind my back. His smile grew into a grin, tilting his head to the side. 

"Me, oF cOuRsE" his voice broke off like creature's for a second, and I stumbled back. I kept my eyes on him, but Jude didn't move or threaten to stand up, just gave me a wink. When I realized he just changed his voice for a moment to scare me, I offered him an angry glare.

"Off you go, dear" he suggested, gesturing towards the elevator, and this time I took the chance without a second thought. A relieved sigh left my mouth as soon as the doors locked behind me, though I felt like this was only the start... I knew Jude would play around with me if he had the chance, but this just seemed cruel. But then again, I'm also quite certain, he had a specific purpose with this night-terror like experience, and it annoyed me that I just didn't see what he earned from it. 

But what matters now is that I've got through it.

The first floor: done. 

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