•National Academy of Science, 1st Ward•
Valerian
Valerian could not comprehend how a person could be so reckless. He just left her for a few minutes and she got threatened, attacked, and knocked-out. The worst part was that she was actually happy about it happening.
"But listen, the man that attacked me seemed to know who I was." Ana mumbled.
Valerian's ears perked. "Really?"
"Yeah, he said my name as if he knew me."
Valerian looked at Ana, carefully checking if there was anything wrong with her. He noticed a bruise on her arms and a few scratches on her legs.
He didn't know why but seeing her in such a state lit a fire within him. His initial concern morphing into a seething anger and resentment toward the person who had hurt Ana. The mere thought of someone causing her pain ignited a fury within him that he had rarely experienced.