That girl wasn't lying when she said give be in the training grounds when you're not busy. The sound of swords clashing against each other and heat radiating off fireballs is all you can see, feel and hear. And you really dont want to be here. Not at all. It was fun watching it from a far but it's a whole different story when you're standing between chaos and havoc that can potentially kill you. Dylan's in the middle observing it all and the looks on his face shows nothing but disappointment. And it's something you can agree with. What even are these so called worriers doing? Although today you were told to watch and observe, you've noticed how their positions and stances were weak. Again. You so it the first time when you were with Yvon sitting up there at the bleachers gazing down, but now that you're here, it's clear as day where they're going room.
You've been standing at the side, where theres a bench. And for the past hour of just watching and judging, you've missed gett218"You have to mark her now!" Her mom yells in grief, an endless trail of tears gushing down her eyes as she pleads to the King.
The man's clad up in a regal outfit, face concealed below a shadow with only his eyes beaming red. Your body cowers in fear under his intimidating gaze as you feel him leisurely scanning you up and down.He may be far from where you're held captive, but the thoughts of escaping his eyes-or this whole place in general-would mostly likely be inevitable. When he flickers his tongue and stretches out a dark smirk.
He doesn't move."This will only hurt for a second." He murmurs against your skin before you feel his fangs dig deep into your neck.-
"Calla, are you okay? " Frantically, she pushes your hair back to examine your neck.When no sign of puncture is seen, she holds your face in between her cold hands and sternly looks at you straight in the eyes before saying.
Each vein pulsating blood in your living body reacts to his presence and it's boiling with annoyance.
"You're not leaving." It's Aziel this time talking beside you, arms crossed over his chest. He does this thing of raising an eyebrow up, almost in a cocky manner that makes your blood boil."And why not?"He shrugs, fabric scr
"But my brothers-"Lionell cuts you off. "Don't worry about your brothers. They know of the plan and are actually on board with it."It takes you about thirty seconds to completely understand Lionell's words. You didn't happen to hear him wrong right? "I'm sorry what?"Lionell blinks his eyes and snaps his fingers again resulting in the book disappearing with a poof. "You're talking about Jeongi, Yoonsi, and Haru right?""How do you know them?"Lionell opens his mouth only to close it when Yvon sends him a glare from your side.Instead, he shows you a dimpled smile. "It's a long story actually. I'll have them explain to you themselves. It seems like my work here is done. I best be going now. It was a pleasure meeting you, Calla."You offer Lionell a hard stare.
Stuffing your face against the pillow, you hum loudly. For some reason, Yvon doesn't think the response is satisfactory. You're offended by that but choose to let it slide. You wonder what time it is. When the volcano erupted, it was during the afternoon. You were probably out for five hours before getting auctioned and once you arrived in the palace, you blacked out again. All those countless times you collapsed resulted in you losing awareness of time.It's probably late afternoon right now. I mean, you can still see that it's daylight outside."I'm serious, Calla.""I heard you."A Few Hours Later