《Lucifer's Queen》Chapter Three
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He removed his hand from my shoulder and began yanking at my black veil. I shoved away his hand.
"Father what are you doing!" Horror filled my voice.
We were never permitted to show our hair. He was the one who told us by doing so we are inviting the opposite sex to feast their lust and sexual thoughts upon us. I quickly got up off my knees and backed away from him. "Why are you acting like this father, how could you?" I felt defiled even though it was only my hair he was trying to see.
He stood there not moving just simply looking at me. His face remained expressionless then out of nowhere he grabbed me. His hands began ripping and tearing at my clothes. I tried breaking away from his hold. My hands were free so I started hitting him in the face.
"Stop you God damn bitch!" His hand collided with my face making my vision become disorientated. I fell on the floor due to the impact.
"I should have known you'd be difficult Sarah told me you were a stuck up bitch,"
"Sarah?" I whimpered. How could she? She's been my friend ever since I first came here.
"Yes Sarah," A smirk slowly appeared on his face. "I must admit, she was a pretty good fuck in the sack," He laughed as if he suddenly found something funny.
My eyes began to feel moist. "God help me," I whispered
"God! God!" He mocked me then continued with his laughing. How could no one hear me or him? Someone should have heard. His slowly began to stalk towards me. As I tried to scamper to my feet. My back came in contact with a chair. Without thinking I grabbed it a hurled it at him with my eyes shut. I heard a loud grunt then a thump as if he fell to the ground.
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Opening my eyes I saw blood dripping from his head with his body unmoving. A scream tore from my lips.
Oh god I killed him!
Moisture fell on my cheeks. Moving my hand towards my face I saw that I was crying. They're going to think I killed him on purpose I'm going to go to jail and hell. I looked at his body once again and felt dread run through my entire body. I jumped to my feet and ran.
Running out the building I had called home for nine years. It felt as if the wind was my only ally. I shoved the large gates open and ran out onto in streets. My heart pounded in my chest as if at any moment it would explode. The heavens began to rumble as lightning lit up the sky. The Lord must be angry at me. For I have just sinned. There will be no space for me in paradise.
One by one droplets of rain began to fall then the sky just opened releasing all it's pent up frustrations on me. The rain soaked through my clothes but I continued to run. My robes felt as if they pulling me to the ground. Mud splashed all over me but I still continued to run.
Maybe it was finally time I left this world. Lightning suddenly stuck again and a huge tree as if appearing out of nowhere was directly in front of me. I couldn't stop myself I had too much momentum to slow down and if I did I would still collide with the tree.
Placing my hands in front of my face I closed my eyes and awaited the inevitable. My body slammed into the tree knocking the air out of my lungs. I felt as though I was if I was flying for a few seconds.
Help!
My body slammed into the ground and rolled along the wet road making me scream. Finally stopping I landed on my back. Every bone in my body felt broken maybe some where and my skin felt as if it was on fire. I was sure the asphalt had left a lot of damage to my body. I couldn't move an inch. I had lost all feeling in my body. The rain continued to pour down on me.
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Was this the Lord punishing me?
My tears soon joined the rain as I cried. I cried for self, my friendship even if there was none and for everything bad that happened in my life. The was just like back then at home. I soon started to feel lightheaded and I closed my eyes. Then suddenly the rain stopped falling. No was not the case, it was still falling I could hear it but why wasn't I feeling it?
Slowly opening my eyes I gasped. Blood reds eyes stood looking back at me. His face looked as if it was carved by God himself. One of his brows were slightly arched as he continued to stare at me.
Who was he? Why was I not screaming for someone to I'll help me? No human had eyes the color of blood yet they seemed so familiar. This felt like Deja vu. I could hear a slight whimper somewhere in the background but I was captivated by his eyes. "So it was you," It wasn't much of a question he was asking more like as observation.
Looking beyond him I could see their rain falling but none was touching him nor I.
I smiled as my vision started to get darker and darker. Dying in front of someone as beautiful as an angel wouldn't be so bad maybe the Lord will be merciful and maybe grant me a small house outside of his pearly gates.
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The smell of sex and lust swirled around the club as I sat in on a couch and watched the humans grind on each other. Cerberus sat by my foot with his eyes closed. Glancing at my watch it will soon be time for me to go back home. Getting up I shoved the woman from off me and began to walk out of the club. Feeling slightly mischievous I increased the amount of lust in the room. Clothes soon began to fly everywhere as both males and females began disrobing.
Much better
I continued on my way until I was outside. The thunder in the heavens rolled and the lightning illuminated the sky. "What father don't you like my fun?" I laughed when suddenly I felt as if I was running with a tree in my path.
Then in an instant it was gone, I was still standing outside of the club. "What was that?"
Help!
The sound of a gut wrenching scream soon followed, one that would have normally made me feel joy but now made me feel strangely sick to my stomach. "What are you doing to me old man?" Someone laying on the ground flashed before my eyes. Then it was gone. "What trickery is this?" I could hear a feminine voice in my head calling me. It was like a mantra.
My hands flew by my ears. I felt disorientated. The sound of Cerberus whimpering soon came. Closing my eyes I soon pictured to the person laying down and in a blink of an eye I was now standing over her. I watched as the brownest eyes I'd ever seen open up and a gasp soon followed. The ringing and calling of the feminine voice was soon gone as I stared at the woman. "So it was you,"
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