Devil's Angel

Chapter Eight: Trance

Bumping into a wall knocked me out of my daze out of my thoughts. Sighing I rub my head ams hear alight chuckle, "I see your still you Keyanna." That sexy rough voice made me flinch like I'd been smacked. I looked up and wrapped my arms around his neck and allowed my lips to capture his. He groaned into the kiss making me crave for it to become deeper. He bit my lip and ran his tongue over where he bit. I moaned and leaned deeper into it, craving all of him. Finally breaking out of the trance I glanced to my feet only to have my chin gently lifted and for my gaze to meet his.

"Baby I've missed you." He softly whispered looking into my deep hunter green eyes.

I've missed him hes husky deep voice, the way he sees me for how I am rather than what I am. I know he cares by his possessive behavior, by his dominating personality. He happens to be the only friend I have now the only person I have to depend on. He may be death but he happens to be the reason air feels my lungs the reason I continue to fight. After losing everything I broke I became distant. He pulled me back! He was my everything and he knew it!

Deaths Angel, he always referred to me as his only. I never understood how cruel fate was or to what extent. I knew Death was more than human I just didnt know what else he was he his that part of himself from even me. It use to bother me not knowing? When he knew every inch of not just my body but also my mind.

Before I could object I was picked up bridal style and being carried for the first time since before dawn I slept for the first time in what seemed like years I slept soundless my mind full of thoughts of the raven haired man who had constantly filled my dreamed since that first moment! His broad shoulders, large frame had carried my small body so much I became accustomed to how perfectly our bodies meshed. How hes heart beat sung me to sleep and how our breath even seemed to match perfectly.

Flashback

"What is this? Why do I hurt when we aren't together Death?" I sigh and chew on my bottom lip curious and nervous at his response.

Shaking hes head slowly and running his hand threw his hair. "Keyanna, we are complicated." He said quietly.