Claimed by the Hunter

The Hunter's Serenade:>>EP5

Gently squeezing Serina's hands, Sev hastened to clarify. When he spoke again, his voice held a mixture of uncertainty and determination. "To legitimately own a set of this armor, you would have to be formally inducted by a Valkorian Elder. It's not just a matter of declaring a relationship; a candidate needs to prove their worth. Traditionally, this requires a candidate to pass rigorous tests: you would need to demonstrate your commitment to our cause."

Sev paused, his gaze fixed on Serina's. "However, in your case, I can vouch for you since I seek for you to become my woman, which should make things easier. But it's not a decision to be taken lightly, Serina. The armor represents our heritage, our traditions, and our responsibility. It's not just about appearances; it's a symbol of the deeper connection we share with the Valkorian legacy."

Serina nodded in understanding. The weight of Sev's request had settled in, and she realized the gravity of what he was asking of her. While the allure of the armor had intrigued her, Sev's offer clearly held a deep personal significance. It was a connection to a world she had never anticipated becoming a part of.

This moment, this opportunity, felt entirely foreign to her. Never in her life had she imagined that she would be presented with such a momentous choice, a path leading to a culture and a heritage she had only glimpsed in stories and shared moments with Sev. As she considered the possibilities, Serina couldn't help but wonder how this decision might change her life forever.

As Serina locked her gaze onto Sev's visor, she couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more to this request. "There's more to it, isn't there?" She voiced her suspicion, and Sev's slow nod confirmed her intuition.

Sev elaborated further, his voice carrying a mixture of seriousness and affection. "Once you are accepted, it's a lifelong commitment. You will be considered mine, and we will be bound to each other for life. As a symbol of our connection, you'll have my insignia tattooed on your body, signifying our link."

Serina's emotions were a whirlwind. She had always cherished her independence, but this prospect felt intensely intimate, stirring emotions she had rarely experienced. It was a significant decision that would not only change her life but her identity as well.

Sev continued to explain, his voice soft and earnest. "Only then, would you be officially recognized as a Valkorian. You would become one of us, even though you aren't of our blood." His gaze and his tone conveyed a weight, a sense of belonging, that transcended mere words.

He went on, "If you ever encounter another Valkorian, your insignia will be the sign that to them that you belong with us, regardless of your heritage." The significance of what he was offering and the depth of their connection became even clearer to Serina.

As he softly spoke again, Sev's voice carried a hint of uncertainty. "I know this is a lot to ask, an immensity of complications you have never asked for." There was a vulnerable edge to his words, but it was also clear that this was something he deeply desired.

Serina's heart raced as she considered the magnitude of the choice laid before her. Affection and anxiety swirled within her, knowing that becoming a Valkorian was a rare and legendary opportunity. Sev's commitment to her was palpable, it thrummed through the connection of their tightly gripped hands.

With her eyes closed, Serina drew a deep breath, gathering her courage and resolve. She opened her eyes and met Sev's visor with unwavering determination. "I accept your offer," she declared. "I will be your woman." The transformation in Sev's armored demeanor was immediate and unmistakable as if the weight of the world had been lifted from his shoulders, and he radiated a sense of pride and joy at her decision.

In a wordless moment of gratitude, Sev pulled Serina into a tight embrace. She couldn't help but emit a small, surprised sound as she felt her delicate, nude body pressed against his solid armor. "Thank you," he murmured softly, his voice filled with genuine appreciation and the deepest admiration. Serina responded with a warm smile, her heart swelling with affection for him.

As they parted from the embrace, Sev reached for his helmet, then lifted it halfway, just enough to reveal his mouth and nose. His sharp jawline and the small scar across his right jaw became visible. Leaning towards each other, they tenderly pressed their lips together. Their kiss was deep and filled with warm affection, eventually evolving into a bout of steamy tongue action. However, Sev pulled away before things could go any further.

As he pulled his helmet back down, Serina couldn't help but snarl in annoyance. Underneath that helmet, Sev was an undeniably attractive man, but he almost never took the darn thing off. The only times she ever got to see his face were in moments of intimacy, which always left her longing to know him more fully.

Gazing deeply into each other's eyes, they each felt that their relationship was reaching a new peak. Sev and Serina felt as happy as they ever had. Who would have thought that a pair of stone-cold killer bounty hunters could find romance amid the chaos and desperation of a conflict-riddled galaxy?

Kira's unexpected interjection abruptly shattered their intimate moment. "Awww, this is just so sweet. You two are going to make me cry," the AI chimed in from the speaker in Sev's helmet. The look in Serina's eyes, which had just been filled with warmth, flashed instantly to one of frustration and annoyance at the rude interruption to their private moment.

"Dammit, Kira! Don't you understand the very basics of emotional intimacy?" Serina hissed. Kira giggled in response as Serina vented her feelings further. "Don't you have anything better to do?"