"I love you, Kim Jana" Zayden said, and Jana blinked. She stared at him with wide eyes. Did he just confess?
"I love you" he said "I've loved you since the first day, everyday. I didn't believe in love at first sight...I didn't think my heart would be easily stolen by someone, but... It happened." He took a step forward, reducing the space between them "You're the missing piece I didn't know I needed, the plot twist I didn't see coming. From the moment I stepped foot in your salon, my whole world changed. I got easily swayed by your smiles, your eyes , and your soft touch on my face. I couldn't feel my heart beat in my chest , because it was stolen by you. From that day, everyday, I thought of you. I dreamt of you...a thing that has never happened with me. I kept making excuses and forgetting what I'm meant to do, just to see you. Every minute with you, felt like home. My home's not that distant...but you became a real home...that I just want to be with."
Jana stared with her mouth slightly open. She couldn't breathe, and that caused her eyes to redden. He took another step forward, closing the space between them. His hand lifted slowly, and he moved the bunch of hair from her face. Her eyes fluttered as his cold fingers touch her heated face. He tucked her hair behind her hair, and slowly he leaned down. His eyes were on her lips as he brought his closer to hers. His cold breath fanned her face, and shivers went down her spine. Jana closed her eyes, and he sealed her lips with his. His lips were cold too, but why does it feel warm? He pulled her closer, moving his lips against hers gently. Her body tingled, her heart raced like crazy. She felt time stop and every other thing disappear. His kiss was slow, his cold red lips were soft. But it caused sparks in her body.
Zayden pulled away gently, he looked at her through his thick lashes. Jana opened her eyes and looked into his. They seemed darker and hot, adding up to her tinted cheeks.
"Zayden...." she breathed out his name, and he grew nervous. He so badly wished it's not what he's thinking. His heart began to race im a faster pace than before. "I..." He gulped down the lump in throat, fighting the urge to stop her from saying anything. He knew he would be heartbroken of she rejected him. He was a demon after all. She must have seen the similarities between him and Jang Han Seok.
"I...feel the same way" she spoke, and his eyes went wide briefly. "I love you too" she said. A smile threatened to curve his lips. He wanted to smile , but he couldn't. He just kissed her again. This time deeper. He was happy, so happy. Yet, he felt pained. She was in love with him....the human she thought he was. Not the demon he is. Would she still have said she loved him if she knew he was a demon? Certainly not. She dislike their kind. She dislike him... without knowing it. And she would definitely dislike him more when she finds out. He became scared. He did want to tell her anymore. He wanted to keep the truth away from now on. He won't let her slip away. He'll enjoy every moment, while pretending to be human. But what if...what if she finds out sooner without him having to tell her? He would lose her. But still, he'll enjoy it while it lasts.
Her hands wrapped around his neck while he held her firmly my her waist. He accessed her mouth, moving and exploring his cold but hot tongue in her mouth. Her fingers gripped his black silky hair as his hand moved around her hips up her waist. They didn't care if anyone was watching...or should I say she didn't care. Time has long stopped...he caused the world stop, so he could savour this feeling with her. He nibbled her lips, she gasped, feeling her lips bleed. Just a gentle bite on her lips and it bled. How are his teeth so sharp. He sucked her lips, helping her soothe the pain.
Of course, her head had gone black like a blank empty canvas. She was dazed by the enticing winter flavour of his lips. His tongue was like an artist's paint brush in her mouth. Colouring her empty blank canvas with passion and desire. He was occasionally biting and sucking her lips, earning moans from her in return. Her fingers moved through his soft hair.
He writhed against her touches, mashing his body with hers like he wanted to become one with her. Yes, he wanted to. He grew wild and rough, ravaging her lips like a savage beast with only one thing in his thoughtless mind - to mark her as his. Heat rose from every inch of his body as her minty scent took him to the point of their demise. His hand gripped her hair and he inclined her head, pushing his tongue deeper inside her mouth. Her fingers gripped his shoulders, and then it moved down to his hard chest and back up.
Zayden growled in her mouth, her touch was fiery. His muscles stiffened and grew more hard as his touch sent his body ablaze. His gums began to itch, he was going down the lane of no return. His pace grew fast, sucking every breath out of her. She could hardly breathe. But she still wanted more of his winter fiery kiss.
Zayden knew he needed to stop, but oh well, it was too late. His fangs were already out and excited, and it pricked her lips again. He pulled away, but held her tightly in his arms, stopping her from seeing the beast he had become. His crimson red eyes glowed in dark. He fangs glittened against the light. He breathed heavily, trying to calm himself, but her scent kept worsening things. His darkened gaze fell on her nape, and then the side of her neck. Just one bite. Then cause her to sleep and forget. It's not that bad if he marks her now.
Zayden shook away the thought immediately. Remembering he was human...to her. So he can't bite her. His gums pained him, he felt sick with the great urge to mark her. This was pure torture. But he can manage. He held her tightly for minutes, until he could feel his demon calm down. Only then did he release her. Jana gazed in his eyes, they seemed more darker. Like there are no whites in his eyes. It caused her to shiver. Maybe it's because it's dark already.
He leaned forward again and planted a soft kiss on her forehead. "I love you" he then said, and she wrapped her hands around him.
While the world had longed stopped, a certain someone still witnessed the scene. A sly grin curved his lips as he watched with hands behind his back. He was very sure it was his first time...so how come he was so good? Wow... what a sight to behold. He could feel the heat from here. The desire...the pain also of not being able to bite her. He's in the same boat anyway.
Having watched enough to the end, Ryan turned and walked back inside, still with that grin of his. He closed the balcony door and walked to the bed where his sweetheart laid asleep. He sighed, moving the little hair from her face. How long would they be tortured like this? But they would have to endure. He laid down beside and pulled her in his arms. Inhaling her sweet scent over again. A habit which he is now addicted to.