Delicate ShadowA Chapter by BrynnaW.Hack
trudged his way throughout the warehouse until he came across a long hallway
with several doors. He tried a couple doors but found that most of them were
empty. Each room was simple with only a bed, dresser, bathroom, fan, and a
light inside. It was obvious that each worker had their own room but then that
would mean he had one too. He
tried another door and saw that the bathroom light was on and that the room had
been furnished more than the others along with the fact that it was much larger
with more personalized touches. A shadow draped delicately out of the doorway.
The figure appeared to be a woman’s as a silky dress fell over the woman’s
form, showing the curves of her body. Slowly, Hack was compelled to draw
himself closer to the doorway. The shadow dipped its fingers into its long hair
that curled at the ends. An exhausted sigh escaped the figure, the shoulders
relaxing for a moment before tensing up. Hack now stood at the door and stared
at the bare back of a woman. A white night gown was fit to the form of her body
and her skin seemed to be as smooth as the silk that clothed her. Wavy brown
hair covered her shoulders like a blanket and all he wanted to do was run his
fingers through it. He didn’t know why, he just felt like he had to, like he
had done it before. The
woman turned around with a gun in her hand. It was Dagger. She walked with the
gun steadily aimed while Hack continued to step back until he hit the wall. The
cold muzzle of the gun was pressed under his jaw. He felt numb and the words
she spat at his seemed to be jumbled. The delicate woman was suddenly savage
with blood lust shining brightly in her eyes. His cheek began to sting as she
struck across it. “What
are you doing here?! She yelled again. Hack stared at her with kind eyes and gently ran his hand
through her hair. Dagger relaxed for a moment but she dug her gun into his
skull. His head abruptly jerked back to the wall and he groaned. “Sorry...
Okay? I’m sorry,” Hack held his hands up like a man about to be arrested. “What
are you doing here?” Her voice was still sharp though tears were beginning to
stream down her cheeks. “I
couldn’t find my room so I randomly picked ones. It was an accident that I came
into yours.” “Was
it an accident that you decided to go into my bathroom?” “You
were just... And I...” Hack was at a loss for words. “Exactly.
You deserve to be reported for this...” “What
is with you? One second you seem so gentle and the next you’re holding a gun to
my head! You really would kill me if you could, wouldn’t you?” Hack
was perplexed but she didn’t give him a chance to talk. “Good
night. Please leave...” Hack
walked out with a glance back at her but she was already sitting in bed with a
book open in her lap, the gun now resting on top of the night stand. He went
into his own room, sat on the bed, and tried to process everything that had
just happened before he fell asleep. © 2014 BrynnaW.Author's Note
Reviews
|
Stats
252 Views
4 Reviews Added on September 22, 2011 Last Updated on May 30, 2014 AuthorBrynnaW.My New Home, ORAboutMy name is Brynna Wynne Wiley. Aka: BrynnaW. I'm supposed to tell all about myself right here but... I've done that before. Now, it's just about the writing. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked.. |