---- She was his.noveldrama
Only his now.
He straightened, his hand brushing tenderly down her jaw, cupping it as if she were a fragile piece of art he has created.
A blank canvas indeed, waiting for him to imprint his will.
You'll do well to remember that, Vince murmured, his thumb ghosting over her lower lip, his touch almost possessive.
Your past is gone, little one.
Erased.
You are mine now, and I will shape you into something extraordinary.
Her gaze didnt waver, but there was no recognition in her eyes.
No spark.
The fire that had once burned so fiercely in herto fire of justice, had been blown out.
And yet, as he looked at her, a flicker of doubt ---- eee twisted in his chest Was this truly a victory? Was he doing the right thing? Those lifeless eyes made him wonder if all of this was worth it? If destroying her old self was necessary.
No He cant afford getting distracted now.He was so close.
He cant look back now.
This was the right path.
Master, she repeated, as if testing the word on her lips, her expression blank and hearing it, Vincenzos smile faltered for a brief second before he steadied it.
He couldn't afford to show emotions....weakness, not now.
---- Chapter 386 Little one.
That is your name from now on.
She nods, registering his words and his chest fills with a strange feeling.
He had wonher loyalty, her submission, her very existence.
And yet, the hollow echo of her voice gnawed at the edges of his victory.
Good girl, he praised softly, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face.
They stared Her crimson eyes blankly stare at his heterochromatic ones.
His hand lingered a little longer on her cheek, and he allowed himself a moment to revel in the chill of her skin, something...
the old her wouldn't dare allow him to do it.
---- os That Zariyan was untouchable...
a fierce lioness ready to snap at mere touch.
Yet this Zariyan...
this little one of his was his to touch, to command and to rule over.
He could touch her whenever he wanted.
He could claim these pretty lips now, instead of standing in the darkness and staring at them through the cell rods.
Her breath seemed to hitch ever so slightly under his touch and he loved her reaction.
She was new to this.
And maybe a bit anxious as well.
And it was a good thing.
All her emotions were not dead But then the doors to the room creaked open, and Vincenzos head snapped up, his eyes narrowing as he saw Gerald's silhouette looming in the doorway.
Well...
Well....
Well If it isnt our first female complete transition! We have done the impossible