The Sword and the white rose

Chapter 3

Just remember how my father “dead” in front of me when I was five still hurts to this day. I wiped the single scarlet tear from my eyes and grab a napkin that was on my desk. As I did this Morifirer walked in the room.

“La Mia Luna what’s wrong?” He said as he looked at the napkin I have in my hand with a pen size crimson color dot on it. He face softly fall down. His eyes had a tenderness in them that read regret. When he remembered where he told me start from.

“Just got done with my father death. It still hurt me to this day.”

“La Mia Luna I forgot that you lost him when you were five.”

He reach out his hand to me. I grabbed it and he pulled me in close to him. Wrapping his arm around me in a warm embrace. He stroke my hair trying to comforts my body. I never talk about my father much to him. It painfully hurt me to speak about him.

“Hey the sun is coming up let go to lay down.”

All I could do is nod my head, because the feeling I had with my father’s death started to take over my body. Morifirer picked me up. I curled my body into his, wrapping my arms around his neck. The smell of an open wood fire was all over him. It started to relax me. He had always smelled like an open wood fire for as long as I could remember. He laid my body down my our bed, grabbed my throw blanket and wrapped me in it. He held up one finger and ran out the door. I felt alone when he left me laying in our bed. I tried to fight back the tears that threatened to fall down my check. I took a deep breathe and close my eyes trying to push the tears away. The next thing I knew was Morifirer was stand there with a cup a hot peppermint tea with a bit of honey in it. And a small smiled on his face. The smile was for forgiveness and sympathy. I put a small smile on my face and a quick nob to let him know that I forgave him. I took the cup and took a few sips from it. The hot liquid warm my throat and my body. I didn’t feel that alone or cold anymore.

“Is that better La Mia Luna.”

“Yes Mon guerrier. Thank you.”

“There is nothing to thank me for La Mia Luna.” He said this with tenderness in his voice.

I took another sip and place it on the nightstand. He walk over to his side of the bed and sat down. After he sat down he grabbed my shoulder and pull me closer to him. I placed my head on his chest. I heard his heart the lightly thumping.I found the musical beat of his heart, the smell of open wood fire slowly, but surely was putting me to sleep. He finished it off by rubbing his hand through my hair.

When I woke up the next morning I found myself still curled next to him with his arms wrapped around me. I lifted me head and I noticed a crimson spot on his shirt. I knew he hold me the whole night. Making sure I didn’t hurt myself from the nightmares I had. I tried to move and he pulled me closer.

“Mon guerrier please let go I need to get up.”

“No La Mia Luna you stay with me it’s my turn the sleep and you stay put.” He said this with a smile on his face. He and I both know he was not going to back to sleep if he had any, but he love to tease me.

“Mon guerrier please.” As I said this his hand grabbed my side and he wiggled finger. Making me jump out of my skin nearly hitting his lower jaw with my shoulder. I felt the graze of it.

“Mon guerrier.” I yelled at him “ stop it.”

I was laughing as he keep on tickling my side. Making my body twisted and turn until he was on top of me. When he got on top, he pinned both of my hands down with one of his hand. Gave me a yearning smile on his face.He slowly leaned forward and kissed my forehead. I let out a desire sigh. He was starting the game early today. Once he kissed my forehead he slowly work his way down to my neck. My heart started beating uncontrollably, the lush for him was starting to become uncontrollable through the connection that him and I have, he could feel how badly I wanted him. He hover over my neck for a moment. He opened his mouth just enough so that I could feel his fanges on my neck. A moaned expect my month. And he lefted his head up and open his mouth a bit more. By this time I turn my head to the left exposing my neck to him. Which is his favorite spot to get me. He wanted back down and he bited my neck. I let out a low scream of pleasure. As he bited down I started to rock my body into him letting him know I wanted him, I need him, I yearn for his touch, his kisses, and his whole being. All of a sudden there was a loud bang that come from the front door with a loud “Morifirer and Rosie I need to talk to you”

Morifirer stop biting me and hanged his head. I pushed him off and walk over to my desk to find a napkin. Once I grab the napkin I dab it to my neck to make sure it wasn’t bleeding to bad. I grabbed my favorite black leather chocker with a sword going through a white rose and place it on. Morifirer was already at the door.

“Up here.” Saying this while he is shacking his head.

I heard the footsteps coming up the stairs. The footstep was not light step but they where not heavy like a elephant walking so I knew who was coming up them. I sat down at my desk waiting for Korrack walked through the door. Which didn’t take him long to do.

“Yes Korrack what seems to be a problem?” I said knowing he was about to hit the doorway.

“My brother.” He said with a lot of piss and vinegar in his voice.

“ Which one you have two remember Korrack.” Morifirer said this with laughter in his voice.

“Brutus.” He came back sharply.

I just lower my head into my hand and took a deep breath. Brutus he’s… well… where to started about him. He is so self absorb pompous little brat. You would not believe that Korrack and Brutus were brothers. One is kind hearted, loving, thinking of others before himself and the other…well he’s cold hearted, arrogant, vain, and believe he is gods gift to the human or vampire females. It makes you wonder how could anyone person be that’s self absorb. Brutus stands about 6 feet tall with jet black hair with some curls at the end of his hair. He has hazel eyes, but he had a uncontrollable thirst of pride in them , And he like to dress in all black clothing and the fabric range from silk to leather and everything in between that.

“ What did he do now?” I said letting the air out of my chest.

“ He is trying to turn a child.”

Once he said that both Morifirer and I look and him and ask “where” at the same them.

“At the theater complex.”

Before I could move Morifirer was already down the stairs and on his way to the theater complex. Let me make this very clear to every one of you. Turn a child it doesn’t matter what the age is he or she is it’s illegal action for us to do that. He or she could be a minutes away from being 18 if he or she not 18. The punishment is solitary confinement for 100 years for the first one, for the second one the maker has to watch as we killed the child in front of them and solitary confinement for 1000 years, and the third one is the tower of death. I got up and went to my closet to grab my black and pink leather jacket throw it on and walked out the door. I looked back over my shoulder and Korrack who was still standing in the door way.

“Coming.” I said as I c****d my head. And receded to walked down the stair to the theater complex.

I didn’t walk as fast as Morifirer did because it was I who hands out the punishment in this town and all over the world. Morifirer is just my muscle and my right hand and Korrack is my Warren in this town. I wanted to make him the left hand but he shot it down, But I make the final decisions on what happened to the vampires. And I am very respected in my decisions. I also have other links to other clan or species of the supernatural here and all over the world. As I walked out of the living room Korrack pulled me aside.

“Rosie I don’t know how much more I can take with him doing stupid stuff.”

“Korrack it will be alright. Is the child turn.”

“No I got to him before he turn the little girl.”

“Okay I got this don’t worry. The fact that he didn’t turn her is good I don’t have to punish him that badly, but I am going to have to brick wall him far a while.”

“I understand I think Abigail and Amilio will understand and love that. Hell they might even thank you after this. We also have to speak to Dominic and Dolphins.”

“I almost forgot. Where do they want us to meet them at.”

“The little cafe down the way from the Theater.”

“Who’s all going to be there?” I said this and started walking again.

Korrack went down the thing I had to do while I was in town for a bit. It didn’t take us long to get close enough to the theater that I could hear people fighting and cheering. I just shock my head.

“Sounds to me that Morifirer had started a fighting ring while he waited for me to get there.”

Korrack chuckled at this because Morifirer always does thing like this while he waits so boredom doesn’t set in with him.