It's morning, the next dawn. Ethan felt his warm body over hers. She opened her eyes and turned to search for him but all she could feel was an erection. She held it. She smiled at it. Sin felt so good.
The rock song played at the background, she tried to climb him again for a first round for a new day but he held her back. He had some supposed self dignity. She didn't understand why.
It's more than rare for Rune to be up that early but the anxiety of the next day gave her nerves the pinch.
She turned to her right side. Her eyes opened, she saw Ethan fast asleep. Her eyes lowered down to his body, he was shirtless with toned muscles. His eyelashes struck out, she watched his breathing pattern.
With every passing breath, she wanted her lips to touch his. With a closer look, she noticed he had better skin than hers. She was jealous.
She moved closer to him, he said, "Good morning Einstein. Can you explain why you are so close to my face by this dawn hour of this morning, is it possible?"
Rune smiled and wanted to move away from him and out of the bed but he held her arm and pulled her back to the bed.
Rune fell a bit closer to him. Ethan wrapped his arms around her body, he gave her kisses on her face. She wish she could stay forever but this was hell she was at.
"Ethan stop. You are being gay." She mocked.
"Yeah right. Stop acting like you don't want me over you." His deep voice made her think of what sex with him would be like.
He said again, "Rune your aura and energy screams sex. It needs to reduce, don't tempt me. I still need you alive and speaking of alive, I need to introduce you to someone. Her name is Constance. She's one of the highest assistants to the courts and it's processes."
"What's her importance to me and you?" He got up raising his lower body higher. Her arrogance surprised him.
"Rune, that's was rude. Did you even hear a word I just said. She's one of the highest assistants I have a connection to and that's because we died in the same airplane crash. You'll need her, trust me." He said.
Rune turned to him, "Ethan you are getting my point. I don't want issues getting worse, also I just want you to know."
"Rune, can I tell you something?" He asked.
"Yeah, go ahead."
"Rune, the moment you walked through the gates. Everyone saw you. Every demon, every prince."
She turned her entire body to him. This time she wanted to make her body touch his fully, "Ethan, I want us to have fun."
His facial expression showed off as confused, with furrowed eyebrows he asked, "Are you crazy? Who exactly am I talking to? Rune? You have barely two days left to escape this coma. We've not spoken of a solution yet. It's a fifty fifty chance here."
"Even if, I need to let go." He turned to her, he realized something. The lady he was with had a different shade of eyes. They weren't the regular brown eyes, they were darker. Her voice and style switched as well.
He knew this meant only two things, it's either she was truly dead or she was now changes into the hell breed version of her soul. This also meant another, it could be a dream.
He held her face, he asked, "Rune, what's your favourite color again?"
Rune smiled at first, she laughed out loud then she replied. "Well Ethan, I really don't know. You should tell me, since I got hell, I forgot a lot."
"Rune you can't forget a lot. It's your spirit and your own soul, if you forget it then it was never yours in the first place. And to my dearest knowledge about you, you never sold your soul." His face turned serious as he mentioned the statement.
She noticed it. He quickly jumped out of the bed and he took the long knife from the side, he pointed it at her. The lady laughed again.
He said, "You are a demon and this is a dream. Get out!" He rushed to cut it but before he could, his eyes opened up.
He realized, it was still night time and Rune was still asleep. He realized again that the colour of the hair she had was different as well. He moved around the bed to look at her face.
He knew it was the hellish reality now. He sat on the wooden chair, he noticed she had a few drops of sweat dropping from his chest to his waist.
He walked into the shower, he let the water run down his body. He thought the demonic nightmares had stopped but he forgot he was in hell and up till that moment, he always had sex while on earth. He mingled with a lot of women and that caused his spirit to be entangled with a lot of demons.
He turned the shower off, he opened the door. He noticed a change in the atmosphere. It was different, it seemed a bit foggy but clear.
The last time he saw something like this, it meant a case was being overturned or reversed. He knew immediately, it's either an intercessor stepped into the grid for her sake or another timeline emerged for her sake.
He looked around the room. He waited for her to disappear but she didn't. He picked up his phone and dialed her number. Constance.
"Hey, I know it's late but I think I need some sort of help. Did Rune escape yet?" He asked.
Constance replied, "Nope. Although the princes sat for about an hour trying to drag for her soul. Some want her alive to test her more, others think she should die and remain in hell, while a few think she should go back as a reincarnation."
"That's not a proper vote. What's the conclusion?"
"She's getting a few more days to emerge as either of the three options." She said.
"A few days? Is that a new rule? That never happens, who gave the plea? Who signed the law?" He wondered.