Chapter XII
I was in my closet making sheaths. A sheath for my daggers, my Katana swords, my new guns I got a week ago that never really had a purpose until I killed Juliette's father, and attach them onto my belt. My dagger sheaths I put on my upper arms. I then went downstairs to the basement and into the blacksmith area. I was making a separable double bladed scythe (//the one on the title cover//). I put some golden aluminum snakes on each sides. Then on the bottom part of the other scythe, I carved in "WAR" in Japanese (//That is what that symbol stood for btw//). I nodded in satisfaction and head back upstairs to my room to let it cool off. I head downstairs and see Jeff coming home from his killing spree. "Lovely day?" I ask sarcastically. "Definitely," he replies. I chuckle. "Want something to eat?" I ask. "I was going to fix something for Juliette and I." He shook his head. "I stole some food from my targets' house, so I'm good," he says. I sigh. "Okay," I say. "How is she, by the way?" He asked. "She's alright," I reply. "She's just hungry and a little tired." Jeff nodded. "I'm going to take a shower," he says. "Have fun," I reply before putting the food on the tray and head upstairs to my room.
I head outside to go shopping again and to get some fresh air. Soon, though, I get a call from EJ. "Jarod?" His voice sounded concerned. "What's wrong?" I ask. "You're shopping, right?" He asked. "Yeah...? Is there something you need?" I say. "Not that I need, something that JULIETTE needs," he replies. "What does she need?" I ask confused. "....supplies..." he answered. "For wh—" The thought hit me upside if the head like an out of control bullet train that was derailed. "......OH. Okay I'll do it," I say before hanging up. I zoomed off to get the "supplies" and head back to the house. "Sally?" I called. She came to me. "Give this to Juliette once you find her," I say. It was wrapped in newspaper. "Okie!!" She took it and ran off. Finally that's done...God that was too embarrassing as hell. I'm going to actually shop now for food this time without interruptions.
I come back to find Juliette sitting on the couch, stuffing her mouth with some of my sushi. She looked at me and tried to say, "I was hungry." I facepalmed and giggled. "I guess it's fair," I say. She swallowed and giggled as well. "Thank you, by the way," she says. "You're welcome, but I don't feel like dealing with buying those at a corner store at seven o'clock," I say. She giggles as I sit down and she kisses my forehead as I give her one of my looks that meant "I don't want to suffer". "Cheer up, JarJar," She said. I immediately got confused. "'JarJar?'" I repeated. "Yeah! A little something I made up since the first three letters is the name of a Star Wars character!" She replied happily. "No one had ever given me a nickname before..." I say. "Well, you got one!" She says and kisses my forehead again. She then scratched the side of my head, which made me instinctively pur. "Okay okay," I say.
Later I got out of the shower to find a bouquet of Japanese flowers wrapped up in the same newspaper I wrapped up Juliette's "supplies", and a card. I picked up the card.
Hey, JarJar!! I know you weren't to happy for me getting into your sushi, which is actually really good! But I thought it'd be fair if I made it up to you. I went to a flower shop while you were napping earlier and found some Sakura flowers. I thought the meaning "perfect heart" will suit yours!
Hope you like them!! XOXO
(//soon another slight lemon will emerge so prepare your minds, unless yours is already dirty//) I smile as I take the flowers. I move a bit of my mask and smelled their familiar scent. I put my mask on and walk out with my flowers and my towel wrapped around my waist. I put the flowers in a vase filled with water, get on a pair a camo pants and crawl onto my bed to see Juliette laying on her side looking a me with a smile. I smile back and get myself fully in bed. Juliette then hugs me to her and traces her fingers along my long but narrow scars on my chest and sides. I nuzzle her head and rub her back. "Where did you get all these?" She whispered. "Abuse, like you, remember?" I mutter back. "From those people?" She muttered. "Yeah," I reply quietly. She sighs and rest her head on the left side of my chest near my shoulder. I felt her legs wrap around mine. "Feeling clingy?" I joked. She giggled and kissed my jawline as she adjusted herself, then kissed my chest twice. I smile warmly and nudged her closer. She happily obliged. We were so close to each other, I felt like nothing could separate us. She then lifted her head and turned to me. "I...I want you..."she muttered. I blushed madly at this since I'm not used to romance. She then began kissing my neck, which made me close my eyes. "I-I..." I try to speak out of nervousness. She stopped and looked at me. "I-I don't know the m-motives," I quiver. I was actually feeling afraid when she got on top of me. "It's okay," she said gently before turning off my light. I still was scared so I tried to reach for the switch, but she grasped my hand and held it against my pillow above my head. I started to panic a little before she gently shushed me. "I won't hurt you...I'm not even ready for the big thing...It's okay...Just...follow and mimic my moves." And so I did as I was told. She dominated me, then she let me try to dominate her. I must've dominated her very quickly, because in less than a minute, she was making strange noises. "Moaning" is it called? But she was a little loud, so I muffled her by kissing her. Soon I felt that feeling again, but it overpowered me. I wasn't able to contain it. I loved her smell, her taste, it was all...delicious. But before I got too carried away, she pulled me away, leaving a trail of saliva from our mouths. I broke the string and gulped as I wiped my mouth while getting up. I was panting from all the excitement again, like I did back in the living room a couple nights ago. I was surprised of what I did, and as I look down to see her panting as well, weak as hell, it made me feel...powerful. NO!! Not powerful...Guilty...I'm guilty. I feel guilty...I had no idea what was making me overpowered by the feelings and all, but it was like there was a black flame of darkness that wanted to grow. What was it? Seduction? Desire? I shake my head to rid off the thoughts and feel her arm. She flinched and I moved my arm away quickly. I was so guilty I wanted to sleep on the couch. So I got up, cleaned my muzzle, and headed downstairs. I sat on the couch with tears threatening to come out. I was so confused. I wiped an escaping tear and laid down and shut everything down before anything else happened.
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