Vampire Lover
CHAPTER 24: THE WOUND
CONTAINS ADULT SCENES!!️
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“A..I should what? A..L'm.. A..What am I supposed to do?”
Sherlyn was walking back and forth right next to Chris who was visibly grimacing in pain. Fifteen minutes later he did the same. Chris scolded her as he wanted to take her to the hospital. He said he would be fine, while the folding knife was still stuck in Chris' stomach.
“Ch..Chris please, we're going to the hospital. Please.”
Chris shook his head. It's different, if he goes to the hospital and the doctors check on him. It is certain that he will never again be discharged from the hospital. Sherlyn was still panicking, she was actually so confused. Chris' apartment was spacious, but he did not find a mattress to sleep on. There are only a few long sofas, and so many books here.
“Akh!”
“What are you doing?! Are you crazy?!”
Sherlyn screamed hysterically as Chris screeched out the knife stuck in her stomach. Sherlyn closed her eyes, a shadow of blood that spread and flowed in her eyes and it made her nauseous. Sherlyn kept her eyes closed until someone pulled her.
Now Sherlyn can see the face of Chris who is only a few inches in front of his face. Sherlyn swallowed the saliva.
“C..Chris i-“
“Stay like this!”
Sherlyn was speechless, her body trying not to resist Chris who suddenly pulled her in the man's arms. Sherlyn had imagined, surely this shirt was so full of blood, and it made her nauseous again.
“Chris but-“
“Tree.” Chris' voice sounded.
“Please stay like this for a moment.”
Chris' heartbreaking speech left Sherlyn speechless. From this close distance, Sherlyn could clearly see every detail of Chris's face. This time Sherlyn finds something new in the man. Chris's sad face became his highlight. Sherlyn smiled faintly and returned Chris' embrace. Either Chris what a creature, or what kind of nature. But this man before him had helped her, even helping her from the dead.
“Thanks.”
Sherlyn said. Sadness, happiness, teharu combined into one. For the first time it was as if his life meant so much, meant so much to others.
When everyone left him. Both of his parents died in an accident. His brother, his friends, even Andrew his first love. And he only had Kate and Angle after a few months, but now a man saved his life, saved his life.
Sherlyn recalls her time with Chris. Chris is actually a strange man, he met him when he was 16 years old. At that time the man followed him wherever he was. Suddenly, Chris shows up in his room at midnight. At first he thought Chris was a thief, or a crazy psychopath. But what the man did was to get closer and introduce himself, and say that he was Mate Chris. Even then, he did not understand the meaning of the word Mate that the man meant.
At first he was so uncomfortable with the circumstances of Chris who suddenly came to his room, even he had time to report it to the police. But strange when the police stood guard at his house, Chris never showed up. And he thought about filming it by installing a cctv camera in his room for evidence to the police. But suddenly his memory was gone somewhere. Though he was very sure Chris did not take it while he was in the room. But because of that strangeness, the police consider him a less sane teenager. And so he stopped to report Chris. As long as Chris wasn't too impudent with him, it shouldn't be too much of a problem.
“Thanks for choosing me to be your material, thank you, thank you very much.”
Sherlyn could no longer contain her grief. After a long time, he could only cry in bed alone, now he was crying in front of someone, who even someone he once hated. The firm, cheerful, indifferent attitude that he had been waking up as if crushed just in front of Chris. Bad memories seem to haunt him lately, and it's time he needed a backrest. It was as if the longer, the more fragile his life became, the more shattered it became.
“Shhh.. Lady.”
Chris let go of their embrace, he looked at Sherlyn sincerely. Sherlyn had actually unwittingly monitored her when she was six years old. When he accidentally saw the little girl who played in the park with his mother. But he only appeared after ten years had passed. After he thought, maybe Sherlyn thought that his age was the same as hers.
Sherlyn was someone she had chosen since she was a child. Almost hundreds of years he lived, for the first time he was attracted to a girl.
“You don't have to thank me, I should apologize for not being there for you on your worst day."
“Bad days? Bu-“ days
“You're mine Sherlyn.”
Chris looked at him deeply, as if conveying what he had in his heart. Sherlyn is his and only hers. Sherlyn has been his destiny, ever since he was born.
“Thanks for being a part of my life Chris.”
Sherlyn smiled, actually she had known Chris for almost five years. But in those five years, he never knew the man's origin. Where he lived, how old he was, even his full name he never asked. For him Chris is a bully and possessive man. Every time he meets another man, it's as if Chris keeps the man away from him.
"Thank you for saving me."
Chris flinched when suddenly Sherlyn kissed her lips briefly. The girl looked down with a red face. Chris was still gawking at Sherlyn's sudden behavior. Next Chris smiled widely and pulled the nape of Sherlyn.
The kiss was unavoidable, actually Chris had been holding back from earlier to kiss Sherlyn ever since the girl cried. But Sherlyn was as if fishing for him, luring sleeping lions to play. Chris kissed Sherlyn's lips softly, just stroked and stuck her tongue in Sherlyn's mouth. One of them liked Sherlyn's lips so much, the girl's lips were so sweet, even so sweet for her.
“C..Chris”
With all her might, Sherlyn is now pushing Chris' chest, she needs an oxygen supply. But quickly Chris pressed his lips again, now the man*********** was rude. It's like eating Sherlyn's lips just like that.
The rough kiss now turned on Sherlyn's white neck, Chris as if in fidelity. Her hands hugged Sherlyn firmly while her lips and tongue were active on Sherlyn's neck. He licks it and occasionally bites it small. He could no longer endure what he had withstood so far. Sherlyn should have been his when he declared to the girl that he was his mother, his life partner.
But he held it all so far, a creature seemed to have to be many times stronger to resist his turbulent desires.
“Ah.. Chris.”
******* small* from Sherlyn, now making Chris even more crazy. He kissed, licked, even made so many marks around Sherlyn's neck, lustfully. After all, Sherlyn was his.
Everything would be easy if Sherlyn loved him too and they married like his kind, like his kind. To his people, stating the girl is 'Matemu' is the same as proposing to the girl, and his official marriage is on making love.
Love is marriage, and it is so holy. But marriage in his people will not go perfectly if the girl does not love the man, if the man forced to marry the girl who does not love him, he said, skinship will cause a burning sensation in the girl, and even worse can cause the girl's death. Moreover, Sherlyn was not part of his people, Sherlyn was only a weak human being to him.
But Chris silently smiled, this time Sherlyn did not feel the burning sensation on her neck. That's a sign that Sherlyn has increasingly opened her heart to him. And also, he could do more than this.
“Ah.. Chris!”
Suddenly Sherlyn screamed as Chris nipped quite hard at her neck. Chris looked at him guiltily, he had over-touched the white neck. His words could no longer be controlled.
Sherlyn now pushes Chris' body strong. What has he done? Sherlyn is now shaking. No, no, he's crossed the line.
“A..I have to get Chris home, Ma..Sorry.”
Without a word Sherlyn tidied up her slightly messy shirt and hair, grabbed her bag and left Chris' apartment just like that.
While Chris who saw the girl was already away just looked at her in disappointment. Disappointed with himself. Chris' sparkling green eyes began to turn on his stomach that had been pierced by the knife.
Chris took a breath, his stomach wound still slightly open, yes although not as severe as before. But it took him two or three days to close this wound to perfection. Chris's eyes were now staring back at the exit, the guilt was growing - so.
"Sorry Lady."
To be continue...