his touch

Chapter 15: LUNAR'S POV

Inside the room was designed with all manner of ungodly paintings of demons from different caliber and species.And under each painting,the demon's name was imprinted :

Abaddon

Revenant

Alastor

Brachen

"Such wasted talent"I whispered to my self and just when I turned,I bumped into him.

My breath caught,I forgot how to breathe.. Jesus was he naked or was I just imagining things..I didn't know where to look,his face or down there.

Let's start with his face:his eyes were nothing like I imagined,they were white.. plain white, colorless and lifeless.his nose was sharp and pointed..his lips oh dear,I believe God took an extra day to create it.And oh my God,is that his hair??

I gulped,it was lush,smooth and so white it sparkled and yes they fell into his lifeless eyes.i Don't wanna talk about down down cuz I just realized I wasn't breathing.i exhaled and tried to catch my breathe.

"And you are?"he asked and oh my God,his voice..oh God..so baritone and dead sexy.is this guy really possessed or people just liked gossiping.

"Your not going to tell me your name"

"Uhh it's.."oh no,am so stupid,why can't I just say it

"It's what?"

"It's .. Lunar"I quickered when he touched my cheek..my face felt hot from his touch.Hold on, what is wrong with me?,who is this guy?,so gently and sweet.

"Come"he bent down and carried me from the floor like I was a baby, like I was weightless.i could feel his breath on my face..it was cold,ice cold which was weird for such a sweet and gentle man.

He placed me on the bed gently and then turned off the light.the room was pitch dark and I panicked.why did he turn out the lights?then I remembered what his mother had said 'don't worry you will be fine 'i used that word to console my self and wait for the worst to happen