"Feisty I like it, and your smell…" Sniffing her hair one more time and inhaling her scent again "weird you don't have any. Everyone has something making them different from the others. But you… like you aren't there at all? Are you hiding yourself little rabbit? Are you thinking of tricking me? You will definitely enjoy my company, but first,. Ahh, how much i want to play with you."
She went limp, he was stronger than her, faster than her, and he mostly more deadly than her. He was without thinking. A mad man, one that has lost his mind along time ago, because the gibberish he was spitting were beyond logic or the capacity of reason. Facing this lunatic, her mind started thinking of ways to save herself but none was handy. She was doomed and a bit by bit, she accepted her end. She stood still, looking directly at him; no fear, no resistance, no emotions at all. Simply an empty, shallow-ready to dye look.
"Acting brave little lamb." He asked, stunned by her stupidity.
However, fate didn't give him enough chance to fulfill his plans. A sound of explosions filled the air and a crack in the space beside them opened; revealing a green circle, with ancient ruins and what looks like Egyptian symbols, in front of them.
A gateway with a black shadow walking through the mist with such elegance and glory that he only could muster. He came like a God, she thought; with his black clothes and his deep ocean eyes that reflected his powerful presence. His hair flew around dancing with the wind, leaving a few strands to fall over his face. She looked carefully, mouthwatering over his overwhelming aura.
He passed through the gate and crossed the glassy transparent barrier between both worlds. He was ravishing, he was extraordinary, and obviously unable to be unnoticed. He walked towards them with both his hands in his pocket and stopped a couple of inches away.
"Busy body, am not interrupting you or anything?" he carelessly asked. Ignoring her or the fact that she was in the claws of one hell of psychopath.
"A kinder, and you are? If may I ask." He replied with such a manner that for a second she thought that she was watching some old movie playing a good well preformed conversation between two noble British gentlemen.
"You are not in a place to know my name." Alex declared, making the creature laugh full heartily.
"That means that you are stupid for thinking such a thing, or simply out of your mind. Don't you know who I am?" He questioned.
In a matter of seconds, Alex was standing behind him and with a swift move he throws him to the nearest wall smashing him next to the ground.
Anna fell down as his hand that were keeping her all together vanished. She looked around attempting to discover what is exactly happening.
She couldn't see a thing, everything was blurred as they jumped from place to place fighting each other. The new comer played with the other like he was a mere toy. He didn't even bother himself to pull his hand from his pockets and just swayed with his foolish attempt to hit him. Her attacker tried and tried to simply throw him out of balance and finish him, however, her men, if she could call him that, wouldn't give him the satisfaction to do that.
The god like men, the angle coming from the misty gate smirked, smiled and enjoyed the other pathetic ways of fighting. The creature was a mere youngling a new hatch to the gang still ignorant to his world's hierarchy. His scent told him all what he cared to know; this man was created, not originally borne.
He was probably bitten or infected by one of the big guys as a servant or a soldier to serve their cause. If he wasn't, he will definitely be kneeling at his feet by now begging for mercy, and begging for his life. If he was a member of the demon kingdom in the first place he will be able to recognize the aura around Alex and knows for a fact that tomorrow is no longer existing in his book anymore and that his end had come.
"Do you know who I am? I AM THE DISTROYER. The one and only that was able to put fire into the southern castle of the stupid lord. And I am the right hand of the masters' army so know your place and back off, am here on an official mission and you're kinder interrupting me here."
Fire? In the southern castle? DO I EVEN CARE ABOUT A SOUTHREN CASTLE? Alex questioned himself. The man is obviously so despaired and trying to show off in front of him to the point of lying. If he only knew, he thought.
Thinking about it, he was supposed to appear in his private territory in the countryside. But he was here in nowhere where a show was playing. He must check his luck for this day because everything is going against him.
Instead of blowing it back in his face, he thought carefully about his words: am here on an official mission… what kind of mission?? So he played him off.
The disdain in Alex's face was so clear that rose the rage inside of the man"That's right? I am important, so important for them to send me to bring the girl." The stupid man fell directly into the trap without thinking.
"The girl, what girl?" he wondered. And before he could ask him anything he remembered hearing her screams and seeing her between his hands as he came.
"Well, that's classified even I am not allowed the access into that kind of information, but if the masters asked me directly to bring her to them, she must be one hell of a thing" he answered still unaware of Alex's trick.
Nonetheless, what he was saying rose doubt in Alex's mind: why they ask him to bring the girl? And if she was that important to them, they wouldn't ask someone like him to do so. He was weak, stupid unnoticed except of his mouth.
At that moment Alex felt a strong headache hitting him.
He turned around curiously who this girl is?
He turned, oblivious to many facts, he turned around thinking of finding a spoiled girl, with running eyes begging to be saved.
And indeed she was, she was the key to his heart.
Blue and brown meet under the cracking thunder for the first time.
Blue against brown battled inside their secret war for recognition.
He stood staring. And she set dazing on that cold ground.
He stood shocked, unable to comprehend, wondering if it was true or not. While she lost herself in his Godlike beauty. They both stood lost in each other spell not willing to break whatever it was between them. But one thing they both knew. They needed each other, and they won't be able to be apart anymore.
He took a step towards her as the monster inside him called for her. His eyes turned from the deep blue sea into a crimson red, the color of a lunar eclipses. The singe of his other half recognizing his mate, the evidence that his soul has just found his half. The one and only one that could complete him. His mate.