Murder Scene

Kris Tang










"But Bahm, you're going back on your word...!" Struggling to hold back my emotions, my hands tussled in my hair frustratedly and my body shakes tremendously.






"WORDS I DON'T EVEN REMEMBER SAYING, KRIS!!!"





Bahm suddenly stands abruptly from the table furiously, shaking the dishes about. I wasn't used to him this way. It disappointed me.






"But-But you used your abilities... and saw this!"






My heart raced uncontrollably, I could feel myself slipping.
Truthfully, his words hurt so much.



I stood there in a stumble, having another stare off with his snake like eyes, while mine clouded over in tears. He was huffing in anger and finally sat back down after I became speechless.






When he began cutting into his steak and brought the fork to his mouth, I mumbled, " I won't let you kill her..."



"IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT YOU LET ME DO!

I

AM

KING!!!!"







Slamming his fist down on the table again, my heart shatters even more.

Bahm would have never used his title against me.

We always told each other we were equal...








He scares Lydia half to death and she goes running to the parlor. Tears fell from my eyes as I stared back at my friend that I could barely recognize with trembling lips. I didn't know what to say to his sudden outburst.






"You shed tears for that witch?

LOYAL MY ASS!

I'LL KILL HER, AND SHOW YOU WHAT LOYALY IS!

She's done something to you, for you to have these SICK FEELINGS towards her!!"







I swallowed dry and harshly, choked.







"I LOVE HER!

A croaking whine finds it's way out my throat.





"SHE WAS THE LOVE OF MY LIFE!

BEFORE I EVEN MET YOU!!

YOU KILL HER, YOU CAN KILL ME TOO!"

Bawling like a child, there was nothing more I could do against Bahm.







Luckily, the sinister and seething look on Bahm's face, totally disappears.

He chuckles while I became so distraught, this secret of Hunnie being our mate, ate me alive.

I could no longer hide how much she's always been to me, and if I lost her in this whole scandal, he might as well kill me too.






Bahm has an excuse, he lost his memories, but me...I've known her forever.






“For blue heavens skies Kris,...There's NO WAY!"







"BULLSHIT!

I KNOW YOU CAN FEEL IT!”



I began throwing glass ornaments all around the parlor and Lydia runs to the staircase.







"ALRIGHT KRIS!

ALRIGHT!

CALM DOWN!"








"No, if you harm even a hair on her head, I swear...I'll squeeze your heart in my chest!"






"So she means that much to you, that you'll put my life at risk?”

He goes on to ask, still leaning over the table and glaring at me with that sinister glare.







"Well I hope she's worth it Kris, because the day she intends to harm me, I'll snap--"






"SHE.

WILL.

NOT.

HARM.

YOU!

SHE'S...SORRY...TRUST ME!!"







“TRUST???"

He yells as I turn my back to him.




I'm wasting my time speaking to this "New" Bahm!





I walked up the spiral staircase and to my room doors.
To my utmost surprise , Bahm had already teleported himself to my room!

He hasn't been using much of his abilities, so it was odd.







"LET'S TALK!" He says and I walk straight past him and sit on my computer chair.

Why is he so invested now?



Why doesn't he go make more love to Lydia while Hunnie suffers in pain!







"Kris...I understand now....I'm sorry.

But, why aren't you guys together?

Has... she... ever tried to hurt me before?"







Quietly, I debated on how I could explain all the answers to his question without spilling the real truth.
Silence fills the air while Bahm stands by my bed, patiently waiting for my answer.







"It makes sense why I couldn't stay away from her..." He groans softly and my body shakes with nervousness.

Just how often has he been following her??





Sighing out nervously, I blurted,

"She's never tried to hurt you Bahm...

It was...all you...and thats why... I can't be with her anymore...”



Tears spilled from my eyes again.

I really hated twisting the truth like this.









"I love her a lot you know, but I love you more, so I'll always protect you....believe me when I tell you, she won't hurt you." I groaned in a state of numbness.



"She's carrying someone else's baby anyways...

she was supposed...

supposed to be...mine...how could she."




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Bahm's P.O.V





I studied Kris's empty, yet emotional statue.







"That...was...supposed to be...my baby..."



He sobs, sending a splinter to my heart. All these hidden emotions began swarming over my body again and I wasn't used to feeling this in our connection, not since I had first awakened.



He's so good at hiding his emotion, I began feeling like shit!

I already hurt that woman!






No wonder he's been on edge ever since arriving to the city, bossing me around and making sure I stayed away from her.





"I can't believe her!

SHE’S A WHORE!”



He yells full of anger and hurt, one I failed to realized since he kept it so undetected, but I tensed at his words "whore".











"SHE DOESN'T EVEN KNOW WHO THE FATHER IS!

I'VE BEEN SUFFERING AND WAITING FOR...

WAITING FOR...

YOU! AND...AND SHE'S JUST BEEN OUT THERE!

DOING WHO KNOWS WHAT!

OR WHO KNOWS... WHO!"







“So... you don't want to be with her anymore?” Asking nervously, he blew steam off the top.








"NO! I can't even fathom being around her knowing she's carrying someone's baby!
I can't forgive her!

She knows we can't have a baby, and she spreads her--"





He stops suddenly and I stand closest to his side, embracing him in a side hug. He seemed to need one.







"Bahm, she took you away from me."

He whimpers, standing straight and throwing his arms over my shoulders.





Weeks go by, and we stayed home from the academy most of the time.




Kris didn't want to return because he thought his jealousy and anger towards Hunnie would make him, or I hurt her, and unfortunately, his own feelings towards her had already affected me weeks ago!







"Is he sleeping now?" Lydia speaks as she sits on our bed.





I nod, knocking the dazed look off my face and signaling her to sit closely.





"Yeah, I was just making sure he wasn't sick again." I lied.




This whole week Kris has been coming home drunk and late. Sometimes he wakes speaking gibberish and crying. He wasn't his usual self since telling me he used to date and even loved that witch.





I was growing annoyed to see him in this state.

Because of him, I've done something horrible too.





The old me would have never let a Witch that practiced Dark Magic live, let alone walk freely around me without me following their every move.

.




"So he's asleep?" Lydia grins before caressing my thighs through my boxers.




"Yes." I sighed, listening in on his snoring before Lydia places her hands inside my boxers.



Her smooth, frigid, icy, hands grabs my semi erection, stroking it slowly.


Leaning against the headboard, Lydia straddles my legs and pulls my cock out to suckle along the tip of my shaft. She was really good, but my body cried for more since that one night.





A higher, satisfying, addiction, one that seemed as though I couldn't reach with her.





"Put it in all in" I groaned, coaching her head down to the hilt of my shaft. My cock was throbbing for that new height of release.





I began to thrust upward, gags filled Lydia's mouth as my excited shaft stretched her pretty little lips. My hands were placed to the side of her head, I got off by shoving long strokes down her throat. Then I lifted her head and without a word, I turned her ass around and entered right into her soaked core.





A pleasuring yelp escapes her sweet lips, juices coated my organ like a second skin. Her petite frame looked lovely with my huge cock sliding deep inside. In heat of the moment from watching her ass slam against me, my claws came out, piercing her thighs as I gripped through every slam. She showed no reaction, only moaning with desire.



"Ohhh...Hon...ey..." I moaned as the scent of Lydia's blood filled my nose. The scent was strangely sweet and familiar.






What's with the sudden nickname?




Also, The scent doesn't seem to be coming from Lydia anymore.



The hairs on my body all stand when I sense the blood coming from town.





It wasn't Lydia's at all!





My mind raced all through town, not understanding why this scent was so strong.



Feeling Lydia's wall contract and pulsate around my shaft, I quickly slid out of her and focused on the scent.





Then it hit me as my nose sniffed almost 50 miles away.





It's her's!





Before Lydia could turn around on her back, I told her I'd be back and pulled my boxers back up.





Without my control I was already teleported inside a house.





How am I able to teleport suddenly with out my consent again?

Is this Aldrerix's doing?






Looking around the very sparkly and girly house, I eyed the kitchen across the way that had it's lights on. There was also a room dimly lit with the doors slightly closed.







What was I doing here!







I told Kris I wouldn't interfere with these two, but I couldn't even stop myself from teleporting here with the first chance at smelling her blood!








I walked slowly to the door, hearing a small gasp for air and pushed it open.







The sight angered me, but this time, I wouldn’t take advantage of her.