Bound To The King
My throat suddenly went dry, the intensity he was pinning me with, through his eyes, was enough for me to forget the half unconcious girl hanging on my arm and run south, far from Him..
"Help me!" my voice came out defiant to my inner determinance but none the less, I matched my eyes with his icy blues, head on.
And so he did,
Stepping closer to me with a pool of emotions storming his face and hazing his eyes, none of which I could make out, he leaned in closer and with a ton of weight on my shoulder, I can not move backwards, he came closer to my ear, I could feel his warm breath on ny neck and he whispers
"Become mine.." his voice was like silk, "and I shall save your friend from the death that is to become her fate soon"
His words sent shivers down my spine
The audacity of this guy.
Putting a finger on my lips he said,"uh I would think before speaking if I were u"
With that he pointed his eyes towards aria on my arm, effectively reminding me my reason to be here, in the middle of the night, at this insuferable, self absorbed, narcissist' house or mansion or whatever it is, which is not to mention.in the middle of nowhere