Unbreakable-20-

   Zavien knelt down next to Varenna. She turned slightly, and saw him out of the corner of her eye finally. She whimpered, and Aroura stroked her hair gently, brushing the long pink locks away from her face.
   "Now... Darling, who has hurt you the most?" Aroura asked gently. She could sence that Zavien wanted to ask. The air in the room had gotton darker, and she could feel the pressure of his anger radiating off of him. But, he had promised to be good, and not to do anything that might hurt Varenna. And so far, he was doing a very good job. Aroura knew how hard it was for him to be so close to the woman he was in love with, yet, never be able to touch her.
   "The one who pretended to care about me..." Varenna whispered hoarsly. Her voice sounded extremely gently, for the first time in years. that was one of the only times that Zavien had ever heard her speak where she wasn't screaming at the top of her lungs. Usually, that screaming was directed at him too.
   "Who pretended to care about you, little dear?" Aroura asked gently. She sat down on the edge of the bed, leaning over Varenna slightly. The girl was so beautiful, stunning really. Aside from the scars and such, her face, build, and eye's were utterly perfect. So unique, and wild. She could see why Zavien loved this girl.
   "The breaker, Varenkai. He was there for me for so long... So long... He hurt me, he betrayed me! He went from father, to monster in a matter of minutes and I will never forgive him for that!" Varenna said, slightly louder, but still very distant.
   Zavien raised his head slightly to look at Varenna's face. He gently reached out and grabbed her hand. She flinched at his touch, his hands weren't cold, they were unexpectadly warm. She turned her head slightly to look at him. He was aweful, vile, evil, and oh so beautiful. He gently took her hand and raised it to his lips. He placed a gentle kiss on the back of her hand as a gentleman would. It was such a sweet gesture, that Varenna could feel herself start to smile, but she hid it, and refrained from smiling. He sighed and held her hand tightly.
   "My love, I know that the worst thing that that man has ever done to you, is sell you to me. I know that he made you do horrible things, and hurt you in horrible ways because he wanted to impress me." He started gently. Varenna clenched her teeth. How dare he bring this up. She wanted to hit him, but she was no were near strong enough to hit him. He sighed and gently rubbed his lips against her hand. The feeling was amazingly sweet and sensual. She trembled slightly and closed her eye's tightly. "My dear, I am going to do something to make it up to you..."
   "And what could you possibly do to help me?" Varenna hissed, her hatred for him, much stronger then her subtle pleasure from his touch.
   "I will make him suffer..."
   "How?"
   "Anyway you want me to..."
   "And how do I know that you aren't lying to me to gain my trust? Leech..." She hissed coldly, turning away from him.
   "I'll let you watch, my little dove..."