There Was A Star

Chapter 12: Ravana

"I came down," she mentioned to him as she was forced to take the young man outside of her home. He had no intention of leaving until he had reason with her, and since she wasn't interested, she had to take matters into her own hands. She wasn't shy to do so, either. She pulled on the man's shirt and dragged him across her yard. 

"You came down? What is that supposed to mean, exactly?" 

"I came down from the sky. Never could go back to it ever again afterwards. That's it. That's all there is to know, and that's all I'll ever tell you about me," the lady was stern about this point. 

"I don't know why you are so scared but‒"

"‒Who said I was scared?" she suddenly interrupted him. 

"Look… I didn't mean to upset you. I am not saying you are really scared. You are a brave person. But I don't know what you fear to tell me the truth about you. If you would just listen to me for five seconds and quit pulling on my shirt like this… You are going to rip it if you keep pulling on it like this, you know?" he shouted at her.

"Don't care. I'm removing you from my home. It's decided."

"I had dreams about this place! Alright! I just arrived here in town and I felt like there was something calling me to it!" he shouted again, this time, elevating his tone, to the point that anyone that was out on the street could hear him. The beautiful brunette stopped dragging him across her yard as soon as she heard the young man mentioning that he had dreams about that small town where she lived and that this place was calling to him for some unknown reason. 

"What did you just say?" she asked him without even looking at him. She was still holding the collar of his shirt, but no longer pulling on it. She was no longer dragging him on the ground and to him, this was already a plus. This was a step into that right direction. Gray wasn't asking for much. He was only asking for the truth. 

"What? I said many things. This random voice called for me. The dreams I had about two glowing, red circles. There is a lot going on."

"The red circles?" she asked him, surprised he said that.

"Yeah. I don't know what they are. It's like… It's like two balls of red lights. Everything is pitch black except for the red circles."

"I see…" she still couldn't look at him in the face."

"Do you know what they are? You sound like you know about it. Do you know anything about my strange dreams?" he asked.

"I never said I did, young man. So, if I correctly understand, you came all this way here, to our small town, but you don't live here? Why would you come here just because of your dreams?" she asked as she finally turned back to him. She was so taller than him that she was nearly double his height. She clearly towered over him. Even though she was no longer pulling on his shirt, she was still holding him by his collar. He couldn't go anywhere, nor did he wish to go anywhere else. She had him in the palm of her hand. He was hers for the time being. 

"I don't know, hey, you weren't even interested in what I had to say a second ago. It's not my fault if you didn't want to listen to me. And no, I don't live here, I don't know anyone here," he explained to her, finally lowering his tone a bit, but not by much.

"You don't know anywhere here, and you expect me to believe that you'd come to a random town you don't know anything about and pursue a yoga class? Why would you do that?" 

"Look. I am going to be honest with you. I don't know much about yoga. And I don't care much about it. I'm sorry. But after arriving in town, I felt called to your yoga class.I felt called to you." 

"I do not know what to say to you. It was a mistake for you to come here in the first place. You shouldn't have. Leave now while you still can," she clung her fist tighter while holding his shirt collar.

"What is that supposed to mean? You act like you know everything about me. There was something else in my dreams. Someone else," he corrected himself. She looked at him with a curious expression as she cocked his head to the side. "You. You were in my dreams. There was a woman, and she looked just like you do," she told him everything he dreamt about. That one was risky because he feared that she might believe that he was crazy, but he was desperate. He was desperate to have her believe him. She had to. 

"Sorry, kid. You've got the wrong person. It was not me."

"How would you know? You didn't experience my dreams," she finally let go of his shirt collar. She finally stopped holding him.

"Ah. Thank you. I feel like I can breathe again," he said.

"As I just said, you should leave this town while you still can. This is a dangerous and dark place, and you are fortunate to still be alive after facing what you faced yesterday. Trust me," she told him. 

"One second, one second, I am going to leave this town, if you help me with my dreams. Alright? How about that? I am not going to give up now. And for starters: What would help me with my dreams would be for you to tell me what really happened to you. You said you came down from the sky or something like that. Does that mean you are some kind of Angel or what? I saw you yesterday. I saw you protect me and destroy that horrible creature. You must be an Angel," he theorized on the origins of what she was.

"Angels don't exist, Gray. They really don't," she replied.

"Then, answer the next question: What is your real name? You just know that it wasn't 'Ravana'. So, what is it? I need to know."

"Um… How about you give me one, last kiss and I tell you what my true name is? Does it sound like a fair deal?" she asked him. This took the young man by surprise. He didn't expect her to offer this to him. 

He nodded.

Immediately agreeing. She leaned forward and bent over to give him a nice kiss on the lips. Her big and heavy tits were hanging in the air, and she gave him the best kiss he ever had up to this point. 

"Moth Woman," she murmured.