stained [yandere!norway] EPILOGUE

You curled up in a ball, the sickly effects of lack of food taking it's toll on your health. You clenched your stomach, the agonizing pain that swirled there felt worse then you thought. Not eating for a week and a half--was a bad idea.

It's not like you could help it anyway. After what happened with Lukas was slowly eating at you. You didn't do anything really to stop him from killing Emil. But Emil killed Matthew, it's okay, right? Thoughts and memories lingered with you at all times, both guilt and anger boiled inside you. Your mind mentally refusing food as much as your body needed it.

You heard a soft click and you knew he was here. Lukas. Faint footsteps became louder and you felt the mattress below you sink in. "[Name], are you hungry?" Your stomach answered that question as it grumbled loudly begging to be fed. "Come on, sit up and I'll feed you."
He put a gentle hand on your back and helped you into a sitting position. You weakly smiled as your eyes watched Lukas scoop up a small spoonful of soup, "Say "Aah".~" He ordered you, and you did as you were told, opening your mouth and taking in the hot liquid. You let it swirl around your mouth, savoring the bitter taste before letting it trickle down your throat.

"Come on. You have to eat it all." Lukas said and the two of you spent a couple more minutes of him feeding you and you somehow managing to down it all.

"Do you feel any better?" He questioned you, placing the empty bowl on the nightstand beside the bed and placing a hand on your shoulder. You glanced at him, nodding slightly. "I wish you'd speak to me. This cold treatment is...killing me."

You felt Lukas wrap his arms around your small frail form and push you down on the bed. The two of you stayed in that position until you heard a phone ring off. Low grumbles erupted from the Lukas as he let go of you and grab his cellphone out of his pocket, and sitting up in the process.

"Hello?" He answered bitterly. "Of course he's fine." "He hasn't called because his cellphone broke, you idiot." "Would you just shut up Mathias?"

By the bits of the conversation you heard, you could make out that Lukas was talking to Mathias about Emil. Lukas obviously hasn't told anyone about Emil's death. Actually, you're not even sure what Lukas did with the corpse.

You saw Lukas hang up and look back at you, smiling softly. "Don't worry. They won't get in the way of us. I promise." He told you, leaning in and giving you a kiss.

Lukas drew back and observed you, all of you were his. His alone. No one would ever touch you but him, he'd make sure of it.

He cherished you so much. He wanted nothing more then to be in your embrace for the rest of his life and now he could. No one would interfere with the two of you, you could live your lives out in peace, together.

You bit your lip, weary of whether or not you should give in. If there's one thing you realized in the past week and some, it's that you held some sort of affection towards Lukas.

However, that doesn't stop him from being a killer.

Once again his lips found yours, the blissful moment ending as quickly as it came. Lukas looked over at the clock, cursing under his breath. "I have to go. I have some errands I need to do." He told you, getting up from his seat and heading toward the door.

"Be a good girl while I'm gone." He smiled and you nodded at him, still not saying a word to the male. He closed the door behind him, you heard the jingle of chains and you saw the knob turn. He locked you in, again.

Lukas told you he kept you in the room to protect you from everyone else, the outside world. That was part of the reason, he did in fact want to protect you but more then anything, he didn't want to share you. He wanted to keep you all to himself without anyone getting in the way.

You got off the bed slowly and went over to your plugin, unplugging the hand held gaming device you were charging there. This is how you spent your days when Lukas wasn't here. Gaming.

You went back to your bed, sat down and started up your previous data.

- - - Fast Forward; two and a half hours - - -

You were too indulged into your game to hear the door open and close, only realizing someone else's presence when the gaming device was stolen from your hands. "What are you playing?" Lukas asked you, staring at the screen.

"A racing game." You told him softly, eyes darting to the ground.

Ah, he got some words out of you. "Won't you play with me now? I'm home." He watched as you now turned your head to the side, eyes staring at the blank wall. "Is that a no?"

"I-I'll play with you..."

"Good. Me and you, we'll play together. Just the two of us, like it should be." Lukas took a seat beside you, his hand finding it's way to your face, pulling it gently, forcing you to look at him. You stared into his purple orbs, getting lost in the amount of pure love and sugar they held.

Lukas really loved you. He LOVED you. You weren't some toy that he'd throw out once he was bored, no. You definitely were much more then that to him. As long as you're wit him, he's happy.

Lukas leaned in, pressing his lips against yours. Unlike last time, this kiss lasted longer and it held more desperation behind it. His other hand found it's way to the small of your back, pushing you into him more to deepen the kiss.

You hesitantly kissed back, much to Lukas' surprise. He pulled back, looking into your eyes,
"Do you...Love me too? Do you love me back?" He questioned, with almost pleading eyes. If you said yes, those were the words he's been wanting to hear forever. Oh god, please say yes.

"Yes...I love you, Lukas..." You whispered softly, feeling heat rise to your cheeks.

You said them. The very words Lukas killed for, this, now this was so much more satisfying then what he first plan was. His first plan being as to kill you so no one could touch you. But, this. He couldn't explain how escastic he felt.

You were finally his, you finally loved him. And now, you two could be together forever...happily.