A Voice from the Shadows (tags: Nero)

Nero grinned at her reaction, a dark spark in his eyes. "Don't you remember love? You asked me to. Exploring your newly developed body...All that sensitive skin." He bit his lip, holding in a groan as he recalled her body then. "I caught you pleasuring yourself and you took me up on my offer. Just like my lovely little granddaughter did." At her reaction, he chuckled and crossed his arms. "That's right love, she's been begging me to fuck her. I could see it in her eyes but don't you worry, she's still a precious little virgin. I don't have a death wish after all." Nero walked up to her and gripped her chin so she would be forced to look up at him. "And she loved it. Moaning my name, her perfect skin just twitching in pleasure, gods you should have seen her. She looked just. Like. You." He squeezed her chin before he let go and roughly pushed her back onto the bed. "Do you want to know how many times I've helped her since you brought her to me? Twenty-seven. That's right. All beneath your little nose. But with you..oh it must have been in the hundreds." He grinned and licked his lips.

Nero waved his hand at her when she begged him, almost dismissing her. "She's the one that started it..much like you had. She could have said no and none of this would have happened but she couldn't get enough. And let me tell you, that girl knows her stuff. She came in handy on those nights where you didn't want to fuck." He grinned and snapped his fingers, a pair of pants appearing on his body. Though when she said she'd do anything, he turned to look at her, rubbing the back of his neck with his hand. "Anything huh? Well in that case..." Nero took a step towards her and ran his hand down her stomach. "Come back to me. Leave everything behind and say that you're mine. If you agree, I'll leave that little girl alone. If you don't...I'll take her virginity." His gaze darkened as he crouched down beside her, his gaze meeting her. "Kiss me. If you accept. And do not test me."

Nero chuckled as she gave in to him, her lips pressing against his. Suddenly her whole dream faded into darkness and he was alone in his study once more. His gaze shot to the fireplace and snapped his fingers, images of Naveen lying in bed appeared and a smirk came to his face. Now that little bastard wouldn't get in his way anymore.

Naveen groaned as he rolled in the bed, his body starting to wake up naturally after a restful night of sleep. Ever since he and Nita had patched things up, he'd been happier. He was eating more, he was happier and just taking better care of himself. Within just the few weeks they had been back together, he was already looking healthier. His arm draped over Nita's body, expecting to feel her warmth but all that met his touch was ice. He furrowed his brow and groaned, his hand moving up towards her chest when his hand suddenly touched something wet. Naveen flinched at the feeling of it and his eyes slowly flickered open. It took a moment for his vision to adjust but the moment it did, his whole body froze. He slowly lifted his hand, crimson red coating the skin of his palm and fingers. His breath came in shutters as he pushed himself up on his elbows and he sucked in a sharp breath, his breathing stopping. Along her neck was a clean, swift slice that was still dripping warm blood. Naveen's whole body jerked as he shifted away from her body, his eyes staring at her in horror. Blood was dripping down her skin and his gaze traveled down her body, freezing at the sight of her stomach. Where there should have been a bulge, there was nothing. Red stained the sheets beneath her legs and his heart sank. Naveen shot forward and his arms pulled her up into him, her cold skin burning against his. His hands shook, barely even able to control himself as his body slowly processed what was happening. "No...N-Nita. Gods no..." Tears fell down his face as he clutched her body to his chest and his breathing was coming in heaves. A frustrated, pained groan flew past his lips as he held down his cries, his body curled around hers in his arms. She was gone...the children...gone.

Naveen jumped when he heard Chel come into the room, his body refusing to move even an inch. He didn't say a word and his whole body shook. Eric came in next and Naveen only curled more around Nita's body. Her blood was staining into his clothes and his skin, the smell burning into his nose but he didn't care. "He...he did it...it has to be him...she was pregnant...with my child...one of the twins was mine." His words came out in shutters as he finally broke down into sobs. Nero must have figured it out and took it out on her. Now she was gone...Naveen heard Eric approach him, his hand lightly touching his shoulder and Naveen whipped his head around. His eyes flashed red and he grit his teeth. "No! Don't touch her! No one touches her!" He buried his face into her chest, ignoring the stench of blood that curled into his nose. His skin was pale and he felt like he was going to be sick but he couldn't let her go. Not yet.

Naveen barely registered when Aurora appeared though when she spoke to him, his grip tightened around Nita's body. He shook his head, his vision blurred from the tears. "No...no..I can't. This is my fault...my.." His words cut off as his stomach churned and he was forced to loosen his grip on her. He leaned over the side and gripped the small trash can that he had placed on her side the night before just in case she had gotten sick. His knuckles turned white as he gripped the can and hung his head, fighting off the urge to empty his stomach. He felt his body erupt in chills as he heaved into the can, nothing coming out as he had an empty stomach. His stomach burned from the motions until the urge finally ceased. Once Aurora was finished, he shoved her away and pulled Nita back into his arms, his grip even tighter this time. Red marks appeared on Nita's skin from his fingertips but he didn't care. "Gods...why..I don't understand.."