Chapter 5. That man...

<Host, shouldn't you wake up now?>

'This... Who was that man?'

<Your husband, but he is...>

'Alright! Take me out at this moment!'

She was inside the simulation, about to pass the third level of the intermediate level when the System alerted of an intrude. The man was even able to touch her without consequences, as if he was immune to her system defences. 

She was ready to fight and kick that man, but Bonnie told her who he was. Her eyes were still closed and she couldn't see the face of the man, but she could feel his hand touching her skin and lifting her shirt. 

'Damn Pervert!'

When she woke up, she saw the man leaving the room and closing the door with a bang. She decided not to mind it but she noticed that she was alone. Finally.

She closed her eyes to breath, her nerves were anxious, and her mouth dried. She felt so much thirsty and decided to walk towards the nearby table to have a cup of water. The needles on her wrists disturbed her, therefore she disconnected them again and carefully walked little by little to the table supporting herself with the side of the bed.

Then the door opened again and the man came again inside. He looked in shock and she was a stunned but her indifferent eyes masked her feelings. She tried to calm her beating heart, as it was exploding. 

'Bonnie... the medicine. You said the illusions were gone for now.'

<Ellie, this is not an illusion.>

"What are you doing?" he looked at her wrists, bleeding from the place the IV was connected. "Why did you take them out?"

The question was more like a threat. His eyes were dreadful and anxious. 

"Wat.. water."

Her voice came like a whisper. It was difficult to speak with her throat all dried. She blinked her eyes and signaled to the table.

The man noticed the jar of water and then looked at her again. He thought that she was trying to do the same attempt as before. Locking herself in the bath. He wouldn't let her, he emitted an angry aura from his eyes. However, when she blinked her eyes and signaled the water with her cute soft voice, his aura subsided.

He furrowed his brows at her, examining every part of her face and body again, her lovely blue eyes he hadn't noticed before, her soft and delicate face and those pair of lips he so wanted to taste. Then down he could see her white legs showing off and the cute pair of feet trying to stand up.

"Get to the bed again..."

"But..."

He didn't wait for her to answer when he took several steps towards her and carried her. She let out a soft sigh as she was unprepared of his sudden move. He was tall and muscular, but his touch was gentle when he managed her, as if she was a treasure. As he arrived at the bed, he made her rest inside the covers. Both of them didn't stop looking at each other's eyes. Her blue eyes, his green eyes. 

Only after a few seconds, he then turned around and took a cup of water.

"Take it."

She looked at the strange man blinking her eyes and furrowing her eyebrow.

'What is going on? Why is he...?'

<I don't know, host, but his heart rate is accelerating.>

"Do you want it or not?"

He said exasperated. She extended her hand but she was too weak to hold the cup, it was about to fall when he helped her again touching her delicate hand.

"Useless..."

He muttered but he sat down and held the cup to her mouth. She looked at him with a confused look.

"Drink or... you don't want it."

She nodded like a fool and took a sip slowly. She felt her throat better and took more, but it was too fast that she cough, and some drops of water fell dampening her shirt. 

"Careful."

He whispered taking the cup from her mouth and helping her dry the water from her mouth with his fingers. It was so sudden that they both stood stunned.

'What is going on?! Does he remember...? Is he...?'

<I don't understand, host. He isn't in the database. shouldn't be one of us. But his heart is beating even harder, temperature high and pupils are dilated.>

'What should I do?'

<Wait, host. He doesn't have bad intentions.>

'Are you sure?'

<... >

'Bonnie?'

When he touched her lips, he couldn't help thinking they were so soft, and his eyes lingered on them for many seconds.

'Dammit, what is this?'

He was about to move away when she opened her mouth to speak something and he could see her little tongue. His mind clouded and leaned on her, pressing her to the bed. He took her lips and she was too shocked and weak to put a fight.

'This feeling is so... they taste so damn good.'

He felt her going out of breath when he separated from her but seeing her flushed cute face he couldn't stop himself and delved in another kiss. However, he leaned his entire body on her feeling the soft skin on her legs and slowly lifting her white shirt until he reached the desired softness of her upper body.

'What... is this?'

Her mind clouded for the lack of breath and the sensations on her body. In all her travels, she was not supposed to be immersed in relationships of romance and love. It would be a mistake, she was not supposed to do it, but she fell. That man was the only one, but he betrayed her, and she didn't have a choice. She thought she would forget him, never to see him again. 

But now, the feelings returned like an explosion of adrenaline in her body. She was weak, her mind was shattering and her will was shattered. 

"Mmmm... ah!"

Her hoarse voice came out when he started kissing her neck and his hands were traveling around her skin. He took out her shirt and admired her beautiful body again. She was thin, but the woman from before was no more. That skeletal woman with not meat and ill was not there anymore but he could still feel the scars and see some traces of the bruises. He narrowed his eyes thinking. 

She tried to calm herself and when she felt the cold breeze of the air in her exposed body she crossed her arms on her chest. She blushed hard but she knew that her strength was not enough to push him away.

That little movement, her lovely shy expression made him lose rationality again. He smiled and his eyes deepened, then he moved again on top of her and carefully removed the last part of her clothes. He admired her again.

"St... stop!"

She was anxious at being exposed to some stranger, even if that same stranger made her feel so good.

He took her lips again and made her move her hands from her chest. Then little by little, he traveled down, marking her entire and soft skin with kisses.

"Ah!" she shouted closing her eyes when his fingers brushed against her lower abdomen. He continued until he could see the pleasure forming in her eyes.

However, the next moment stopped him from going further. She let out a painful cry. Her tears were filling her eyes.

"Why... are you doing this? Who are... you?"