Swimming: A CCorp Story Pt. 6 by 29hogtied-muses, literature
Literature
Swimming: A CCorp Story Pt. 6
"What the hell?" Damion raised an eyebrow. "He's not for sale."
"What do you mean it's not for sale?" The woman replied, her brow furrowing in confusion, or at least attempting to. It was clear that the woman, who seemed to be in her late twenties, had had a lot of body modifications done. Her face had not a single wrinkle on it, not by her eyes or the corners of her mouth. Her red hair was perfectly quaffed, not a single strand out of place in it's upright do. Her neck and ears were adorned with rare, ice blue Plutonian crystals that matched Requiem's eyes almost perfectly although at the moment they had a brighter shine to them than Requie
"He's not going to let this go is he?"
"Doesn't sound like it wolf."
"Vampires don't have souls do they?"
"I don't know I can't say I haven't met some people who sure as hell acted as if they didn't and they weren't vampires."
"This is so fucked up."
Gabriel managed to let out a husky chuckle, opening his eyes to look at Lucas with a small smile on his lips.
"Fucked up is putting it mildly I think vork."
"You should sleep."
"He should feed." Matty added
"He's right here and he can't sleep. Hate to admit it but hurt too much. Feel like my skull was cleaned out with a sandblaster and my body was caught in the crossfire."
They silently shared a
"Is it you?" The white haired man looked near madness as he searched Gabriel's green eyes. "No matter how you did it, that I will figure out in time."
He slammed Gabriel against the wall again. The other hand covering Gabriel's eyes before pain laced his body. Intrusion. A rape of his entire inner self.
Even if he could have a thought, it would have been ripped out of him. The scream of agony that ripped from his vocal chords belonged more in the throat of some tortured animal than it did the young vampire pinned like a bug against the wall. The sound pierced the walls of the room and echoed down several hallways. The pain was so great that G
The three of them decided to leave for Africa the next evening. The night passed peacefully surprisingly enough. Each man had thoughts and worries enough on their minds they all didn't want to start a fight. Matty had insisted he say goodbye to Chaya before they took Gabriel's jet.
"Are you two coming with me?" The blond asked.
"I suppose I better since they did help my family." Lucas sighed.
Gabriel's lips pressed into a thin line before he nodded. "I'll accompany you."
"Thank you." Matty smiled and squeezed his hand. "I won't take long."
"Take as long as you need. I know you two are . . . close." And that's the only thing Gabriel would
It was easy for Chaya to follow Matty. The tumultuous emotions that the cat was putting off created a clear path to the room that the three visitors were staying in.
He entered the bedroom carefully, not used to the layout and not wanting to make the situation worse by tripping over something.
"Matthew." He called softly, gently into the room.
"Go away Chaya. This isn't something you can talk away." Matty said as he grabbed a duffel.
"If you say so." Chaya replied serenely as she sat down on the mussed bed, his head tilted in a way that showed that he was listening to Matty's movements. "So you're following my example I see."
"What do you me