Maverick
"Keep great distance from Sloane. If you think that we are fooled by your little performance, then you are mistaken. You will not hurt nor get close enough to kill her" her mutts declares by the door still on guard.
His words made us chuckle.
I sat back in the chair swirling the cold glass in my hand. Not breaking eye contact. A smirk plays on my lips as a sign of my amusement.
"And what makes you think that? Isn't that what you want? For me to turn good" I ask smiling.
Am I doing good?
Have you've really fulfilled your duties to Oasis?
She saved us. We share the same venom and desire.
Kylian folds his arms walking over to the window then states "I don't know what potential she thinks you have. You can play this façade, but you will always be evil. You care for only yourself. Shouldn't you be gone somewhere in the black pits you conjured from. Nothing without your powers. Nothing. You will never change" he continues torturing my poor ears. All he does is talk.
I had enough of his voice. Black spikes to appear around Kylian as I approach him. Fear. Something I enjoy the smell of it.
"You have no abilities. Admirable, to think you can stop me with this" I refer to his sword that did make it out of its sheath. I brought my face close to his keeping eye contact.
"And do you think you can protect her? As you know, it's only going to get harder for you guys especially one with no magic. What will you do when your sword cannot do the job? It sounds like to me; you're the useless one. Powerless. No control. God, you haven't even told her, you're in love with her" I snap my finger causing the shadows to disappear after one of them open the door.
"You don't know anything" He protests in an angry state. His secret.
"Oh, but I do. It's obvious by the way you look at her. Your eyes are holding a soul that is urning for hers. You're too coward to tell her. Doesn't it bother you?" I asked stepping closer to him.
Kylian keeps his distance watching me. His hand held onto the grip of his sword tight enough you could hear it. Almost there.
"What?" He asked.
"How our bodies dance in battle. I hate to admit it this, but I think she enjoys it. The battering and fighting. The blood. How my hands find her more than yours even if it kills her. It must suck for you to watch the woman you love not even bat an eye at you when she has this". Ticking him off is fun. To watch his reaction is better than any form of entertainment. Kylian grabs his sword quickly holding it close to my neck, an electricity forms around the blade. He steps close to me "As if she would ever fall for someone like you. I use myself for good while you only destroy yourself with yours. You hurt others. Destine to be alone. I feel sorry for you. We shall see what the Lord does with you. I pray that all is well for now" he steps back. Deep down he didn't mean that. Pray for yourself. You'll need it when I deal with you. I could never love someone, whose family killed mine.
"Stay away from Sloane" his final warning. Kylian says nothing as he left the room before giving me a deadly glare. Defeated. He should know when he has lost. His place.
I made eye contact with my reflection that smiles back at me
"We need to hurry up with our plan before Oasis summon us again" Amir announces tapping the mirror. He has a point. We must stop them from getting any closer to Oasis. The fire died down in the fireplace. Before her guard came, I cleaned myself up away from the dirt and mud that was keeping my skin hostage. I wipe my mouth and folds the rag looking at him.
"Don't worry, It’s already in motion, brother".
I grab my jacket sliding it on and walks out of my room to leave the building.
"Time to meet some familiar faces."
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