---- into the water.

Fluttering my hands in it like a wounded bird.

Gripping the edge, I try to push myself out when I feel the world spinning again.

It's like a storm had hit me altogether.

Few minutes ago.

There was nothing.

And now suddenly it feels like the very floor is moving under my feet.

Lifting up my leg.

I try to get out of water, to only have my knee slip.

And I drop back.

Aghhh! This is so embarrassing.

Thankfully he can't see my struggles.

I try again.

To only fail.

The world was moving.

My body was giving up.

I just wanted to sleep Can I sleep here? Darkness starts clouding my vision.

Sleep.

I just want to sleep.

Before I know my body was dropping, sliding down under water when suddenly a band of arms wrapped around my waist and I am plunked and ---- eee settled in a lap.

" Little rabbit.

Hey?" His fingers were tracing my lips, up to my eyes.

"Fmm" Thalf moan whisper.

As he taps my eyes.

T hear him curse under his breath and next I know I feel wet fingers running down on my face.

Sliding to wipe across my eyes.

"You are really drunk out of your wits." Tle runs his wet fingers on my face again, down to my neck.

Almost so gently that my body shivers.

My vision was switching on and off.

His face.

Tt was getting blurred and clear again and again.

Something was coming up.

Breaking through my chest.

Gagging me and J literally try to jump out of his lap.

I don't know how he knows.

---- He can't see yet he seems to know more about me than I know myself.

Turning me over on my stomach.

He places his one palm on my forehead and wraps his other arm around my waist.

Bending me over on the edge of the pool, he whispers in my ear in a commanding whisper.

Gag it out.

My body abides his words and I feel my body lurch forward, as my stomach protests and the gag reflexes hits me in full force.

I vomit out the shit.

And he continues to hold me.

His voice calmer than the ocean.

Go on.

Its fine.

And just like that I gag out again , my mind spirals and I was going to drop forward in my own shit when he pulls me back and presses my head back on his chest.

Sparks light up on every inch of my skin he was ---- os touching.

We continue to sit there for I dont know how long.

I expected him to push me aside, call me defiled and impure yet he didnt let go.

Understand Xavier was a task at first, even he hated me but this mans hatred is very much different from his.

If anything, maybe I am considering it all wrong.

He is disappointed in me.

The way he touches me? It s like a beasts wrapping itself around a little wounded sparrow.

I can feel his need to protect me in his very touch.

His huge hand continues to rest against my forehead and I unintentionally felt safe.

It seems like an irony Safety in the arms of the King of darkness.noveldrama

But this is my reality now.

The truth from which I cant escape.

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