CLASH OF THE REALMS

CHAPTER 2; HAZEL EYES

Kira

Albany, Los Angeles

“Well nun Claire today was a bit stressful. I'm happy Tricia and Dave have guardians set to adopt them.” I said with a slight smile, please bring the necessary papers tomorrow. Good Nun Kira.

Nun Claire whispered, “observing, your devotion, charm, and honesty outshine those who have been here longer. You only arrived into the convent a while back”.

I sighed in relief and chuckled softly then shrugged. “Everyone of us helps in whatever way we can. Let's call it a day. Good night, Claire.” As I walked the lobby like someone accustomed to gentle footfalls on stone would.

“Yes, yes”, claire replied, following behind with a gaze that conveyed both respect and worry.

Night descended like a curtain.Nothing about the hour hinted at the violence that would shatter the peace, a whisper of wind and the faraway discomfort of wild things. The terror arrived later that night. First, they crept in on the edge of silence, a wave of fur and low sound; then men who were wolves, faces ablaze with a terrible intent. The yard opened like an animal injury.

As Gabin hauled a little body by the neck and grinned, his voice sliced across the darkness. This is all the children under your care, sir. Additionally we took two nuns here. His tone was more excitement than normal.

“Do not spare a single soul,” Adraigo ordered, his voice a thunderclap that crushed the little noise of breathing. He lunged, teeth bared, toward a child. Chaos erupted.

“Stop!” A single voice rose in the confusion, small and crystalline and somehow powerful. It was a woman’s voice, steady. Adraigo’s head turned. The wolf that had been a blur folded into human being: tall, dangerous, dark as a knife’s edge. His eyes caught hers, hazel meeting green, and something in the way he looked tightened the air. Kira stood shaking but intact. Her hazel eyes were sharp and brilliant; her dress was a basic crown of black and white. "Leave them alone" My voice strong enough to carry. "Hurt me, not others. I will not watch them die".

Adraigos chuckle was cruel and deep. He progressed until the distance between them was a charged wire. With a hand like iron, he grabbed her by the throat before anyone could respond. The pressure closed; the world shrank to the point where breathing was a bargained thing.

I held his wrist, fingers white with the exertion to force him off my neck, I said once more. "I would rather you take me than one of these children".

“You play the good martyr,” he snarled, bringing his face close, I could see the glint of fangs at the edge of his mouth. “Who said I was going to let you live?” His voice had the c****d cruelty of someone used to being obeyed.

The aim in the room was straightforward and direct. He bent forward as though to finish her off then and there he stopped, stopped by those hazel eyes. He stared at her longer than a predator would at prey. Something in her steadiness caught him: a white hair which made her look unreal, a frantic clarity in the way she held her chin. His fingers tightened but not to the breaking point. The moment folded rather than broke; curiosity, quick and raw, flowed through him like icy fire.

“Someone here believes herself a savior. Tell me why you would throw yourself before slaughter”. Adraigo said as he voiced a hiss mixed with inquiry,

I swallowed, lip twitching. I remarked, “I swore to safeguard them. I would stand between the kids and the world and prevent them dying”,

“You will not!!”.From the doorway Damian pushed a bleeding youngster forward, anger across his face. “Brother, there is no need to let any go. He shrugged and said, finish them all; Damian stopped like a hand on his throat

Adraigos head turned toward him. “Are you the Alpha!!” His vocal command left no room for debate. “Drop that child” he added while staring at kira hazel eyes

Damian turned pale and complied, resigning with a subdued, grudging bow. The wolves around them murmured, perplexed at their leaders only focus. Adraigos gaze turned back to Kira. He shouted a command without turning away. “You bring her to a room.” Two of his guys came up and grabbed her between them. Their hands were rough but skilled; they bore Kira with an awkward tenderness as though even they appreciated the oddity of the present. With a faint candle burning on the bedside table, they brought her to a small chamber near the infirmary room smelling of cedar and vintage linen.

Behind them the door sealed with a hollow thud. The men left at Adraigos gesture; the halls noises mellowed and the room shrank around the two of them. He told them they could leave; the men crept away into the night, glancing back nervously.

The Light gave Adraigo a proper view of her pear body He observed Kira like hunters examine rare game. Her body aroused him more. He got behind her, then noted in a gesture belonging to someone both predatory and experienced in seduction, he placed his hand on her head and bent it to the bed with her legs still on the floor and butt facing directly at him he held her, not only as a captor's grip but as a deliberate, measured hold.

“Kill me instead” I muttered already weak from the strangling, “I kill you and they all die, I do this and this and may grant them pity" Adraigo said as he pulled her closer flipped her gown over while tearing her pants from behind

“Please stop” I stuttered trying to free myself from his hold, “when I'm done” he replied as he penetrated deep within her “so tight” he murmured as he felt the surge of wet substance on his d**k he looked down and saw blood dripping out her v****a “A virgin as I had expected”.

He loved her body now seeing this only made him want her more. He gripped more tightly as he throbbed her harder and faster. “Stop! Please stop!!”. I was already weak, I cried as I reached for his laps In an aim to detach myself from his hold.

Adraigo shoved her hands off, as he pulled her butt closer to himself he then shoved her hairs deep into the bed with her legs still on the floor and him behind her standing: this was his favourite position He could hear her whimpers but he did not care he thrushed deeper and harder, she was so sweet he thought probably the sweetest he had ever been with, he continued riding faster He felt her c*m she was so weak now but he wasn't tired he loved this and was so aroused he gripped her tighter, continued faster until he could no longer he c*m , he threw her off him as he sprawled on the bed.

After a while Adraigo stood up, adjusted his clothing, walked towards the door, opened it , just before stepping out he turned around and said “Never make a bargain with the devil”.

As he stepped and closed the door behind Him “Kill them all” he roared. What followed was a disorder shrieks of terror rising like a funeral hymn, the tumult of chaos swelling into something monstrous. The building itself seemed to groan and tremble beneath the violence it contained, its very stones remembering the horror that now unfolded within.

And from that night forward, the place would never be spoken of without a shiver.