Because Of You

N/A · 08-01-2013, 04:59 PM

He'd been touched before. Plenty of times. By his victims as they feebly tried to run away from him. By his sister each time they fought or fucked. But Orica's touch was different. There was no desperation to it, no fear, no anger, nor hint of lust. It was a gentle touch, meant to soothe, a touch of the purest intentions. It was a touch that he had never felt before in his life and if he was being honest with himself, he wanted it again. But he shouldn't like it. Good things weren't meant for those who did bad right? When Orica kissed him, it was like suddenly all the evil in him, all the bad, was banished. To where he didn't know, but for those brief few moments he felt like a completely different man. A man that maybe wasn't as bad as he'd always thought himself to be and could just possibly be good. But it only lasted for a few moments.

Oh Demyan... Her voice was so sad as she murmured his name. Was she finally realizing how pathetic he really was? Or that she truly couldn't help him? Whatever the case, the medic in her was taking the reins and he watched her as she turned away from him, going to attend to the injured brute. A bout of jealousy sparked in his chest at the sight of her touching the other man as she tended to him. He was the only she could touch. But then, who was he to say who she could and couldn't touch? He had no claim over her; she could do as she very well pleased. And it wasn't like he would stop her anyways.

He waited until she was deep into her medic mode before lifting himself to his paws, watching as she bounded back to the tree line, most likely to fetch something. Seizing the opportunity Demyan turned and ran, away from Orica to god knows where. A flash of spots and he knew the feline that had been watching him earlier was following. He didn't care. It could follow him all it wanted. Powerful limbs propelled the hellion through the foliage, unknowingly heading towards some caverns. He didn't realize he was inside them until the sound of his talons clicking against the stone hit his ears, accompanied by the softer clicking of the cat's claws. He turned to look at the feline, its golden eyes glowing in the darkness of the cavern. The cat said nothing, simply watched him, its long tail flicking behind its spotted haunches. Demyan turned away from the cat, massive skull hanging low between his shoulders. Hopefully Orica wouldn't follow him. He didn't know if he could take much more of her.

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