~ (Y/n) pov ~
His smirk grows wider, "Well I want-", but I interrupt him. "Hold up, loser. Tell me your name." The unknown male's smirk vanishes while he glares at me. I glare back; internally smirking 'Hah! Don't like that do ya?' The male sighs irritably and begins to step more into the light.
'He looks average compared to Natsu-o...Wait! What the absolute heck! Stupid brain!' Despite my weird thoughts, I can't lie about his eyes though. They are a captivating purple framed by a chocolate brown mop of hair. I'll even admit that his looks are above average; but 'Bakatsuo' still looks better...I have to admit regrettably.
The male forces a smile and speaks, "The name's Travin Boyle, pretty lady." I huff, though I nod to acknowledge what he said. Travin continues, " I come from New Moon Pack, the beta's son..." ; at that his smirk reappears. 'Lunatic'
Still he continues, 'It's not over yet? No...' ; "And I've come to annihilate an abomination that calls himself Kobayashi, Kobayashi Natsuo. But since I've found you; you've made my task that much easier. You shall lure Kobayashi here; his dearest mate."
I scoff. "Natsuo doesn't give two craps about me and I can say with confidence that the feeling is mutual from my side as well. So your brilliant plan has ended up failing. All because of that bloody ungrateful brat! Besides; how do you know I know the Natsuo you're talking about? For all you know, I could know an entirely different Natsuo."
"Fair enough, but what you lack the knowledge of, is what makes you naive. The Natsuo I'm looking for, has a particular scent; and you happen to have that scent on you. You just can't fool a werewolf, girl.", he says; giving me a hard look.
I shrug, "Didn't say I could, you loon."
He growls. "What? Do you guys smell each other or something? Oh, I get it. You're one of those." Travin looks confused at my last statement. So I clarify. "You're one of those jealous exs that's completely lost it!" I chuckle at his face that has now twisted in anger. "I happen to know a hospital nearby that can help y-"
I'm cut off from my taunting as he lunges towards me. Getting my feet spread apart slightly and arms up infront of my torso, I ready myself for a raging ball of psycho.
He thrusts his hand forward to grab my face, but I grab his hand, pulling it and spin into him, aiming my elbow at his face. My elbow connects, and he grunts in pain. Spinning quickly on my heel, I aim a roundhouse kick to his head; causing him to crash onto the forest floor. Doubling back couple of feet away from him, I step into the tree line and hide behind a thick tree trunk. Steadying my breaths; I listen for motion, but the forest is eerily quiet. I strain my ears to hear any sound but there is none. Suddenly in front of me, there is a rustle of leaves. Letting out a yelp of surprise, I barely duck out of the way as his hand comes barrelling towards my head again.
There is a massive crunch behind me causing me to spin around. There, where I was mere seconds ago; was a massively dented tree trunk. A dent going about halfway through the trunk. Travin yanks his hand out of the trunk and slowly turns towards me. His purple eyes swap their colour for a bright, almost luminescent gold, before flashing back to purple. That alone freezes me in place. 'What the absolute heck?! So this crazy crap is actually real?! He's not insane?! Right now I'm really wishing that this is a dream!' Travin charges towards me and though I'm trying to will myself to move, the previous spectacle has me rooted in place.
As soon as Travin reaches me, his fist connects to my gut. The pain has me black-out temporarily before regaining consciousness, only to expel stomach fluids and blood. I collapse to the ground, struggling to even drag in a breath into my lungs; to the point I'm about to pass out again. Travin stomps his foot onto my head but not hard enough to push my head into the earth or to crush it; like I know he has the capability to. He taunts, "Bloody stupid girl! You pissed me off but now look at your condition! Hah! Weakling! Humans simply can't take on supernaturals with those weak mortal bodies you possess!" Crazed chuckles escape him. "Stupid f*cking b*tch.", he says before he begins to grind his foot against my head, finishing with, " So stay put, like a good little pup and cooperate with me."