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Story: Pestilence
All at once, the horseman drops him, and the man crumples to the ground.
“Now,” Pestilence says, turning to the woman who’s still watching all of this with her hands covering her mouth, “my companion needs food and a bed.”
“We have no food or beds to spare,” the man says coldly from where he lays, rubbing his neck.
At that point, I decide to walk out of the house. Behind me I can hear more threats coming from the horseman. I just don’t have it in me to watch as we ruin yet another family’s life.
I find a large boulder on the edge of the front yard and I sit there until my hands and nose go numb.
I hate that I’m seen as in league with Pestilence. I might be attracted to the horseman, but I by no means agree with what he’s doing.
Eventually, I hear heavy footfalls making their way to me.
“There’s bed and a hot meal waiting for you inside,” Pestilence says.
I toe a bit of grass. “I’m fine.”
“So you’re just going to stay out here all night?” he asks, squinting up at the stars.
If my body were as tough as my will, I would.
“Why do you have to invade people’s homes?” I ask instead.
I know even as I say it that the horseman doesn’t do this because he wants to; he does it because I’m the one who needs food and rest. It’s me he dotes on, even at the expense of his victims.
“All the world is mine,” Pestilence says. “Even this ogre’s house.” He scowls back at the place.
Maybe this sick feeling is survivor’s guilt. Or maybe it’s remorse for my shifting loyalties. Either way, the horseman’s words worm under my skin.
All the world is mine. Of course Pestilence the Conqueror would believe that.
“Is it not enough to die by your hand?” I say. “Do we also have to kiss it on our way out?”
Because that’s essentially what the horseman is doing when he forces these people to do his bidding.
“You rather enjoyed the act, last I remember,” he says softly, his eyes dipping to my lips.
I’m happy that Pestilence can’t see the flush that spreads across my cheeks. I glance away.
“Are you mad at me?” he asks.
I sigh. “No. I just … this is misery,” I say, harkening back to the horseman’s earlier words.
He studies me for several seconds. “Come inside,” he says gently.
My eyes move back to him slowly. Now when he looks at me, I notice more than just a pretty face. I see the first stirrings of compassion in his eyes.
That’s new.
All my resolve folds under the ardor in Pestilence’s eyes. No one’s ever looked at me that way. I stand, entranced by the look. A whisper of a smile touches the corners of his mouth, as I let him lead me back inside.
The horseman has learned how to feel. Nothing good can come out of this.
Nothing at all.
Chapter 27
Nick Jameson isa mean, mean man. He didn’t need a horseman to drop on his doorstep for that to be the case.
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