SHADOW
SEDUCTION
WRITTEN BY : NOEL INNOCENT
PROLOGUE: Enigmatic Temptation
Lust, obsession and possession works
in a straight line, no one knows when he cross
that line but Arthur knew, he knew everything.
Each time he try to touch her, she move away
Each time he try getting close to her, hatred
spikes up in her eyes.
Her words cruel, more like thousands arrows
aimed for his heart.
He still wondered why he wanted more, he still
wondered why he won’t just move away but
each second he watch her laugh, jump, smile or
even look at someone else, hatred grow in him.z
And so he caged her, in his perfect place, a
place where only him can watch her, a place
where him have all control over her, he confused
himself that it would only be for six months.
But things Nevers goes has planned, his lust
grow to obsession and then my possessiveness
increased, he find himself killing anyone that
has even touch her before he arrived.
He begin to think when all these started, just a
glance of her crying, clenching on to him while
she cry, just the glance of her underwear, just
the touch of her soft chest on his body.
It was all it took to put him wrap in her hands
even after years.
2004
Lighting up the third cigarette of the
evening, I felt the cool night breeze caress my
face. A mere push could send me over the edge,
plunging me into death. A tear clung to the
edge of my eyelash as the heart break within
me increase.
Was this what heartbreak truly felt like? I
couldn’t help but wonder. There had to be other
ways to deal with this agony. I’d learned that
losing someone didn’t have to lead to the cold
embrace of death; life could offer alternatives.
“No!” A tiny voice pierced through the tempest
within me, causing me to start involuntarily. In
that moment, I believed I was on the brink of
falling off the roof, yet the voice reached out
and whoever it was, pulled me back, as I fall to
the cold floor.
I found myself on the floor, atop a young girl
whose features hinted at innocence. Golden
locks framed her face, glasses rested on her
nose. The softness beneath me was an
undeniable sign of her femininity.
Swiftly, I retreated, my eyes locked on her. “Why
would you contemplate such a dire action?” I
questioned, the abyss still tempting me even as
her intervention saved me from its clutches.
“Weren’t you a bit too old for this?” She growled,
her brows furrowing with a fierce determination.
I attempted to explain, but she wouldn’t let me
get a word in. Tears welled in her eyes “why
would you want to kill yourself” she move closer
and hit my head, but the thought of sucide
wasn’t what made me get to the edge of this
roof ” aren’t you too old for that?” She repeated
and I furrow my brows.
” That’s …..”
She didn’t let me talk before tears drop from her
tears ” my elder brother recently committed
sucide here, I know life is hard but she really
need to learn to survive” she hit my shoulder
and I frown as her voice quivered. Her elder
brother had recently taken his own life here on
this rooftop. What does that have to do with
me?
I sighed. “I’m not your elder brother.”
She nodded, and her sincerity struck a chord.
“Promise me you won’t end your life. Think of
your parents.”
“They’re gone,” I admitted, her shock evident in
the widening of her eyes. “They perished in an
accident, leaving me to grapple with solitude.”
“Would you really join them?” Her frown
deepened. “What about your siblings?”
“I’m an only child,” I confessed, and she bit her
lip, her struggle for words palpable. Which got
me smiling, almost laughing.
But she redirected our conversation, her concern
shifting. “And you shouldn’t be smoking. You’re
far too young for it.”
“I’m twenty-three,” I countered, and she stood up,
hands on her hips, unwavering, her skirt lift up a
little, I frown at the glimpse of pink underwear.
I quickly get on my feet.
“Well, I’m sixteen,” she declared. “And I insist you
quit smoking.” Her voice carried an unwavering
determination as she surveyed her
surroundings. “If you look closely, you’ll find
reasons to embrace life. That’s what my mother
always said.”
Tears flowed freely down her cheeks, and I
could do nothing but bear witness to her
profound grief. “He left me,” she cried.
Then, in a surprising turn of events, she
embraced me, which kind of person hugs a
stranger out if the blue?
her tears continued to fall. I remained immobile,
a stranger caught in the whirlwind of her
emotions, her sorrow consuming me, and her
chest pressed tightly on mine, I swallowed.
“It’s okay,” I whispered, my voice a soothing
balm. “You’ll find someone else.” My words
were definitely wrong for this situation. She
raised her head, and I gently wiped away her
tears.
“Don’t dwell on him,” I urged. “Embrace life;
that’s what he would have wanted.”
She sniffled and used my shirt to wipe her nose.
I cringed inwardly at the act. As she departed,
her cheek look flush as if she couldn’t believe
what she just did
” Just don’t die!!!” And just like that, she ran out
of my sight, my gaze move down and stare at a
pair of her ear ring, picking it up I stare at the
initial…. L.. must be the first letter of her name.
her presence lingered in my thoughts, haunting
my dreams. Her golden hair and emerald eyes, a
vivid memory imprinted in my mind.
I couldn’t fathom why this young girl had
invaded my consciousness, leaving me with
more questions than answers. Each dream left
me awakened with a
hard-on, a sudden longing to sleep with a
teenager? Have my days of peaceful living end?
Do I now desire to go to Fuçk someone far
younger than I?
Do jail await me?
I merely went to that roof top to clear my head.
What kind of seduction did that child perform
on me?
One that I didn’t even realize?
TBC
This is just their first meeting, in 2001☺️
