Previously on General Hunter
He removes the knife from the punctured wall and before he could scare her with it.
She stands on her heels, places her arm around his neck. Her feminine pressing against his masculine and she joined their lips as one.
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Her soft lips remained on his, he feared the both of them were too scared to pursue further. She was the King's bride and he was the King's brother.
Hunter feels every aspect of her small frame plastered on his. Her beating heart vivid, her peach fragrance was the only thing he could perceive. As much as he was lost in anger, the soft kiss on his lips was able to dissolute and depreciate whatever anger remained.
Hunter was annoyed of how she spoke of his mother but now that he has her in my grasp, and he feared that he has forgotten the way to showcase his anger.
She did something to him. She made my heart beat, she made me forgot everything and anything. Just wanting to submit him to her.
It is a sign of weakness and as much as he despised weakness. He is beginning to enjoy this type. Hunter is curious to what her mouth tastes like, what it would do to her if I pushes further to have a taste.
He wanted to. He really wanted to.
The door knob pulls forward, someone from the outside was trying to come in. She pushes him away from her body and fears for her poise.
What are we going to do? She begs watching the struggles of the person behind the door.
He looks backward and there is another door in the room, he realizes they are were in the royal store. The workers may be fixing the halls and wanted access to furniture and stuffs.
Come!
He tells her rushing to the door which opens and thankfully, wasn't locked. She follows and just immediately they escaped a royal scandal.
The room is dark and he moves forward to study the place, even in it's solitude.
I saw something move. She says in a scared tone.
"Do not fret, it is just a rat." Hunter says forgetting who I was speaking to.
A rat! She exclaimed. Sweet heavens! Vixen says running to him from behind and hugging Hunter from behind.
What do you think you are doing? He says trying to free myself but her grasp was stubborn.
We've done worse, please just stay still. She says immediately.
It was true, however.
"He gets hold of a woody surface in the dark too and pushed the surface tightly and it was evident that light was after." I was successful and it did remove.
There we were on top of the castle's strong walls. The wind blew very boldly and there was a despotic sight when you utake a look downwards from the divine walls. If you were afraid of heights you should never come here.
He hears typical grumbles from behind and I was not surprised to see her still struggling with her gown, trying to leave the dark room. Hunter ignores her, he is happy with the sight I saw.
"A little help, please."
Hunter turns around fascinated that she would actually say'please'. Lady Vixen, of all the creatures that he knew.
Why should I help you? He says enjoying her struggle.
"Maybe, because you brought me up here." She replies in her usual degrading tone.
I don't see you trying to be nice. I see your usual arrogance and therefore I shall watch the rats eat your gowns from over her before they move to your legs.
She coughs in fear and looks back at the dark room she was still held in.
"Please don't do this to me." She said in the most sincerest as she had ever been.
Hunter turns back, playing the feeling of'I-can't-hear-you-well'.
Is someone speaking?
Please! I'm sorry for what I said about lady Zelda and your mother. I didn't mean it. I swear.
Then what was your reason to say things like that? Hunter inquires.
She keeps mute just staring into thin air.
Finally, she looked up at him. "Tis lady Zelda."
What about her? Hunter asks.
"Her late husband was a close friend. She says. And when they were married, she gave him a lot of problems." So, I hate her and I hope she would stay lonely till death takes her.
Hunter moves forward to her, stretching my hand to help her out of the wooden hole. Her dress seemed to be the one holding her down and restricting her from pulling freely. He had to grab unto her slim waist which made her look into my eyes as she embraced her arms around my neck.
"One, two...." He says before pulling her out. Vixen falls on top me resting on my chest with her eyes closed.
Hunter removed my hands from her body and she rolls off from me. Standing upright and dusting her dress amicably. He stands up after her, watching her clean herself up.
She stops when she noticed how my gaze was concentrated on her. She tried to avoid eye contact but they were the only ones here.
The weather was starting to darken,when you think it isn't able to get worse. It just did.
There was a vomiting rumble and the grasses below had started to bow to the heavens. The wind blew the leaves ever so lightly. In the midst of the mother nature commotion.
Her hair loosens slowly by the command of the wind and it her danced slowly along with her dress. Her eyes were concentrated on him and his heart thumped with each blink of her green eyes.
The rain started to drizzle gracefully not puncturing our connected gaze. With very drop of the rain, Hunter is reminded of where he is and with who.
"You will get a cold." Let's head in. He says but she opposes with her head.
There are rats in there. She said.
You may get sick if you remain like this. Let's go. He said heading back into the broken hole.
He turns back to see she was still rigid in her stance.
"For heavens sake." At least, listen to me once.
"Rats..." she said twisting her head clockwise.
Hunter almost started to laugh at her answer but if he did. It may turn into a comedy and she may never get in.
The rain became heavier and the wind blew stronger.
"I was only lying about the rats and even if there are....I will be with you in there." Okay?
He says stretching his hand and walking back to her.
She looked at me once more before holding out my stretched palm.