THE FINAL BATTLE (20)

"Na… my Na…" Decratic sang her name. "Iris… Iris… whoever you are, you are mine now." He caressed her cheek. The sight of her stomach irked him, but he only needed a few more weeks to get rid of those unpleasant things. "We are together now finally."

Decratic caressed her cheeks and watched her blue eyes turned dark, he kissed her lips and traced her jawline, down to her neck, where he could see Cane's mark on her skin.

There was a malice that flickered in his red eyes when he saw that. Decratic then put his hand behind her head and his other hand on her waist to steady her before he sunk his teeth on her mark, which made Iris wailed in pain.

The sky turned dark when the storm came, thunder and lightening split the sky. A very bad feeling lingered in the air, which made anyone nearby felt restless.