Unveiling

Jay snapped back from the hell true of a memory as the other person seemed to back off from his touch too. Demonic mesmerizing eyes still boring straight at her as she tried to complete her recollection of the sudden trance of reminder.

She was the least scared for the shit she has faced up until now, but the indeed unusual action and idea of witnessing an insanely perfect body coming back from being a corpse a while back, now with a bloodied body right in front of her isn't something to fucking entertain!

Anything, but Jay had a hunch that the creature was anything but human. She could just continue to gape, thinking what would be the perfect conversation to raise, since no one left anyone's eyes.

The dark orbs may or may not have read her emotions and doubts, due to a certain contract. He just chuckled and spoke out the answers for her.

- Ravens ...is the term what you wanna call me.

- Anything which makes sense?

Sass still not letting go of her in the certain situation. The guy just hid a chuckle.

- Cursed undead. With the disguise of a human, but far from it.

- Immortal?

- Of course not. Evil ones don't deserve such gift.

- A corpse spoke a while back, still doing in a massacred body.

The so-called identified Raven smirked suspiciously and opened the top two buttons of his drenched shirt, revealing his red but clear chest. It was smeared completely, but as he traced his palm across the skin, not a speck of injury exposed up. Jay, remembering clearly, those violent stabs and brutal cuts ...…had completely vanished. Wiped off him like ink stain.

- Sacrifices can't kill us. Not with any negativity of emotion in them, no hatred, angst or agony. Stimulators like us are not meant for affection, not until you kill me with love ...if that's possible?

He mocked.

Jay had no choice of words.

Bluff like this is supposed to make sense?

Ravens? Sacrifices? Stimulators? A world of reality, can never provide for such supernatural existence. And now, an undead body, calling himself 'Raven', just volunteered to save her by letting her kill him? At some cost, she had recalled mentioning.

And he didn't even fucking die after so many damn attack!!! She couldn't match those sharp eyes even after staring through them, but the only fact to prove that she couldn't kill him ...

"Why ...."

"...am I here? The sole reason for the existence, is the purpose to serve your kind, but", he paused as Jay in took a sharp bracing breath judging as his face darkened and firmed up,

" Not on any dare you will assume that the status places us beneath you. We prevent you from dying ...…which includes our reasoning too. In reality, you're nothing without us, without me".

The conversation wasn't even raised, as it slightly annoyed Jay to have him drag it in a bitter course. Did he really need to place it that way? In that case, they were the victims anyways. Not like she had asked him to force her to kill him!

Even then, the unknown force compelled her to nod automatically. Such intense stares were not her cup of tea even when soft or harsh. It was familiar in a contrasting way, making her submit easily.

Depth of the ocean, so dark that it crosses even the deepest of the oceans. Eyes too black, darker than the blue part of the aquatic depths stretching to the dull hue of it. Like the night itself. Boring inside her soul. That's how they had touched her. She couldn't even easily tear away once she had made eye contact. Such an effect it had on her.

It sorts of confused the Raven at some point since neither of his earlier sacrifices could ever look him in the eye for more than 5 seconds. That potential wasn't blessed to anybody.

She is indeed a very different one.

He knew it from the start.

Something about her calls out for him. Charging his urges to have her submit to him. Her own light orbs are intoxicating for him, and he didn't fail to notice them during the phase of his murder by her hands, when she did it looking directly in his own. Her brutality had attracted him hard.

First time in centuries, his vibe of having a female who would hype up to his thirst and extreme cravings was strong enough to control.

A sudden statement took him off guard!

"Next time, it might not be this clean for you"

The Raven's eyes stretched open surprised," Do I look like the sacrifice? The one-time offer was just to seal the contract. You don't get to lay another finger on me, it hurts to die you know".

Jay scoffed at the lame humour try.

She hovered her eyelids and sighed looking at him, waiting for an explanation.

"It's a compulsory drill for first meets, but you see ...I really don't appreciate for both of us carrying out the theoretical part at this chilly a night, covered in icky blood. It's fucking cold!", and the line was said at the onset of Autumn.

I detest the cold ...…

The Raven strangely reminded Jay of a particular person. She couldn't avoid but notice it more.