(Sheea's POV)
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Well, I don't mind taking the silver platter where the head is being offered to me voluntarily.
This guy... did he think that if he exposes his identity like that I'll stop hitting him or what?!
D*mn you... If he hadn't exposed himself like that, then he might have got two less hits.
But so what? Now I'm d*mn sure he's the reason behind the disappearance of my poor mates.
(A/N: Sheea is picturing Kyle and Jemin who appeared weak and vulnerable, being locked up inside a cave and tied down. And few leopards are guarding outside the cave and sometimes going in to torture her poor mates.)
I really really want to turn this guy into a meat ball. How dare he dodge my punch?
But as I raised my hands to give him a piece of my mind, I heard that voice.
"Sheea? What are you doing?"
Kyle? That's Kyle's voice, isn't it?
With that I turned my head, and I saw that Kyle and Jemin both of them were standing there... with a shocked expression.
My brain automatically ignored the Shans (I don't what their beast forms are) were also standing... in poorer... no in the poorest condition. With bruises all over... Whatever!
I hurriedly left the piece of meat... no The leopard leader and almost ran to my mates.
As suddenly I realized, my emotions were getting out of control again. It was quite dangerous a while ago. For a moment, the bloodthirsty maniac had woken up in me.
I shook my head a little to control myself as I increased my pace.
"Kyle? Jemin? Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere? Did that stupid leopard's sidekicks do anything to you two? Did they hurt you anywhere?"
I searched everywhere in their body. But except for the evident mud on them, I didn't find anything.
Jemin took my hand in his palm, as he softly shook his head, "Don't worry. I'm absolutely fine."
"And you Kyle?" I turned to ask the wolf who was standing like a statue and glaring at a certain direction.
"Kyle, Sheea is asking something to you?.... Kyle?"
But the Shan named Kyle didn't answer back.
"Well, let's ignore him. He must be too shock to say a thing."
"Eh? Why?"
"He beat five fighters of the leopard leader all by himself," Jemin shrugged his shoulders as if a matter of fact but the pride in his voice couldn't be escaped...
Well, I was also feeling the pride... Just that it was on myself. I'm proud that the powers which had been successfully transferred to him not only healed him but also made him powerful. Bravo Sheea!
Your powers are rising with your age. Good jooooob!
I was still immersed in self praise when, I was suddenly pulled in a strong embrace and... got squeezed tightly.
Thankfully, I realized that musky scent of Kyle... or else God knows what would have happened to his arms. (Ahem)
The arms around my waist got tighter as his face nuzzled in my neck. Even though, he was taller than me, our arms fit perfectly around each other.
But why is he shaking? Oh! No! He must have got scared of his sudden power. Poor Kyle, I must comfort hi-
"Sheea, what were you doing earlier? Did you take fancy on the Leopard Leader? (Sniff) (sniff)"
Eh? What's going?
Is he not afraid?
And what's he talking about?
Fancy? To whom?
To that meat of shit? (Ahem, no) To that shit of meat?
"NO WAY!" I almost screamed in deniel.
"Then, what were you doing earliet? Weren't you trying to make out with him?"
He pulled me more closer, that his breath was tickling in my ear. His arms I don't know how it happened, but at that moment, it felt stronger around my waist. It was so.... f*cking arousing.
"Now, now, that will be enough, Kyle. Stop your act," I heard Jemin's voice and then with a swift move, I was in Jemin's arms.
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When did I become so weak that anyone can pull and push me here and there?
No! I need to start my training asap!
[Author: You were too aroused that you went a little jelly. So, you're... hmmm... partly weak.]
"Je-Jemin?"
"Sheea, don't fall for Kyle and Len's acts. They're too scheming," Jemin finished his sentence with a warning glare towards Kyle whose ears automatically drooped down.
Aww! Poor baby. I really wanted to hug him then and there.
But a certain someone increased the hold on my waist as he started to drag me towards a certain direction, followed by the jumping wolf whose ears had again stood straight.
"Where are we going, Jemin?"
"To the cave," answered an attention seeking wolf who started to wag his tail after receiving my pat on his shoulder.
"Why?"
"There's an sudden attack from the outcasts. We need to-"
"Aren't we going to fight, then?" I asked eagerly.
Fight! Fight! Fight!
I really want to beat the shit out of someone. My hand had been itching to punch and slap a certain someone for quite a while. It won't be that bad to hit a replacement instead.
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(Third Person POV)
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Jemin and Kyle were too tempted to say NO. But looking at their mate's sparkling eyes, they finally submitted to the fate.
"Let's go!"
With that said, Jemin started to walk in another direction, to the temporary battle field.
Well, let it be! Do they have anothet choice? The answer is obvious... A no.
And their mate is not someone who needs protection... but the opposite.
Beasts need protection from her... She's the epitome of beating beasts still their parents fail to recognize their cubs!
What a fate! What a fate!
Jemin and Kyle were still blaming when they brought Sheea to the battlefield. And the moment, Sheea stepped near the grapple, with a spring move, she immersed herself in the fight.
Jemin closed his eyes in pain and cussed a few more curses to the fate. Why? Just why did the God make such an innocent looking Shasha, yet gave such a ruthless mind to her.
Just look at her. She's killing those lizards and scorpions as if she's tearing animal skin to make clothes.
Whereas, Kyle was proudly watching his mate killing the outcasts. If not for Jemin's warning glare, he would have literally screamed, "GO! GO! SHEEA! THAT'S MY SHASHA! YOU'RE SO GREAT!"
And uff that move of her... She killed but not a single blood fell on her clothes. So awesome! Sheea is not only his mate, but also his Goddess.
Less than 15 beast breaths time, all leftover enemies were lying on the ground.
And Kyle's chest puffed out in pride. His mate is so awesome. Everyone was looking at him with worshipping gazes.
[Author: Are you sure those gazes are worshipping? Not of fear?]
After the grapple was over, Jemin with a lot of comforting words muttered to his heart, quickly brought Sheea near the river, trying his best to ignore those deep gazes on his back.
As soon as Sheea came to the river, without any protest, she dived into it. The smell of the outcasts were really disgusting. She was sure that they never bath.
"Kyle, go and bring clean clothes for Sheea... She's smelling of other Shans."
Kyle who initially wanted to deny Jemin's order and watch his mate bathing, as being their mate's first husband, he shouldn't listen to her other mates, soon headed towards the cave as soon as he heard Jemin's last sentence.
Jemin who was left alone turned around to keep a look on their mate, focused on the beautiful Shasha in the river.
She had long stripped of her clothes, and reduced to the clothes like other Shashas.
(A/N: The animal skin clothes of the beast world were more or less like b*kinis in the human world.)
Even though, he was habituated of seeing other Shasha in those clothes, still when Jemin saw his soon-to-be mate in that cloth, he felt an immense urge to took her and hide her in his cave. He suddenly didn't want others to see her the way he was looking at her.
She might be a Goddess for his brothers... But for him, she's the great seductress who can seduce anyone just with her presence.
Her curves were so evident with her hair sticking to her body when she's coming out of water to breathe, and again diving in a little to play, making her hair float on the water.
That sight was so captivating, that he didn't even realize that he had also gotten in the river, and going towards her way.
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