Catrina shushed him as his emotions began to flood her. She didn't want him thinking too much about this. All she wanted was to be in his arms and to fall asleep just like they were laying at that moment.<br/><br/>Her naked body on top of him was soothing and without even thinking further, she unlatched the chains around his wrist. They rolled down and quietly lay on the bed beside them. She hoped it wasn't a mistake doing so. He seemed to be falling asleep anyway.<br/>Akira's soft breathing beneath her lulled her to sleep as her leg and arm wrapped around his body, her head resting on his chest.<br/><br/>Her body began to cool as she fell into a deep slumber, but what she dreamt of was no dream at all. Her dreams took her into Akira's memories, his evil desires and lusts and every dark thing that lurked inside him. The more she tried to pull herself from the dreams the harder and harder it got to escape it. Akira taunted her, chasing her in her dreams in the snow, blood dripping from her neck. And finally she collapsed and lay on the cold ground looking up at his menacing figure, her blood tainting the white snow beneath her.<br/><br/>With a sharp pull into her body, she gasped waking up in a foreign bed with another person. "Akira?" she whispered looking down at the body beside her which had their legs and arms entwined with each other. She tried to figure out what time it was, but it was still dark and the sun hadn't risen yet. Was it just a few minutes she was asleep? Or hours?