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My Dream Man

I found myself lying in the darkness yet again, I tried to organise my thoughts, this time I was standing in the middle of a forest. Rain was pouring heavily and I could feel my clothes getting wet. I wasn't this scared this time, I started thinking about a certain young man clad in black, a certain young man whose eyes possessed breathtaking clarity, a certain young man called Cain. I allowed myself the comfort of a joke by realising the fact that was my dream man in a very literal sense of course. Tonight I didn't want the rain to stop so I opened up my arms and let the wetness drop off my face and clothes....
In an instant, something grabbed me and I instantly felt cold, it was a spirit dressed in clear blue with crimson eyes, exactly the colour of..... "blood" it completed for me but I doubted if he was describing his eye colour. I started trembling as he approached me, I felt helpless, cornered, I hated feeling like this, I hated not being able to do anything, I hated all of this. But before I knew what was happening, the creature gave a low growl and revealed sharp claws that were too desperate to tear my frail body. As I thought of another kind of darkness, the darkness of death, My tongue spat out "cain".
Before I knew what was happening I was being pulled into a hard chest by a pair of well built arms. As I looked up to see, I saw my dream man looking at me with a dangerous rage. In a moment, there was a speck of blood on my cheek, I was paralysed, too afraid to even look back at the fate of the man who had just about done the same to me...
Cain lifted my chin up and wiped the speck of blood with his thumb, All the time a dangerous light in his grey orbs. But I wasn't scared of him,I couldn't bring myself to be, him holding me, it just felt..... Natural. (so much for romantic clichés lol). The last sound I heard was a whisper "josephine "
I woke up in the middle of the night, covered in sweat. I touched my face and I could still feel the presence of fingers wiping blood off my cheek. I smiled recalling the warm sensation...

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