He is my tormentor; he is my protector.
He is my suffering; he is my solace.
He is my abductor; he is my lover.
He is my end; he is my beginning.

A Sunflower to the Sun.
A Moth to a flame.
An addict to a drug.
I was his nothing but he is my everything.

Touching the Heart of Ace

I did not know when I had such a good night’s sleep. Especially after the nightmare which turned to a very... wet dream. I blushed without opening my eyes. 


I was so comfy, I felt I was floating on clouds. I wanted to sleep some more, but I was well rested. 


It was creepy, the first dream I had last night. 


There were tail lights and everything was blurry which was making me even more confused. Where was I? I wanted to rub my eyes and clear my vision but I could not move my hands, I could not shift my body because something was tugging on my feet too. 


I was in the hotel room; I came here after dance class but why could not I move!!! 


Calm down, Ace. This was a nightmare, nothing more. 


But it felt so realistic. I was confused and worried. 


Was that a picture of me? My vision was slowly clearing and there was an image of me on a monitor. 


A projector, was displaying some video of me behind it. 


CHAPTER 23