Stalking danger

David leisurely sipped all the sweet wine in his hand. The blood-like red color dries down to wet one side of the healthy left burly. Jame patiently stood beside me, supervising. The chain tied my hands in Jame's hand. The feeling of fatigue came. I didn't have time to rest all day. After the torture from the king, I had to continue washing the feet of all alphas in the army. 

I can feel that the damage inside is gradually recovering. If I don't do it fast, I'm afraid their know I have this unique ability. It's a talisman so that I can escape later. Near the end of the day, I was happy in my heart. Guess I was close to resting until I reached for soft white feet in my hand. I'm stunned. No Alpha can have such beautiful elongated legs unless it's a girl. Needless to look up, I know that the one who came was Brucer. Her smell is not so strange to me. 

"Look, such unreasonableness." King David said impatiently.

Saucy.

My forehead continued to bleed. I can't even count how many times I've bled in just two days. The broken bottle fell in half in front of me. King David's hand was blank. He rubbed his chin and stroked the beards that had just grown up to look at me as if thinking of something. I was stunned, my knees soaked in blood. The sickliness of blood smell is straight into the nasal cavity. I can't let myself be defeated. 

"I'm sorry, Princess." I bowed my head to Brucer. 

The hesitant breath-holding sound seemed to contain the other person's anger. I couldn't judge what Brucer was thinking. I'm afraid I'll hurt her honest heart. A beautiful soul like Brucer shouldn't have anything to do with me.

With the most sincere attitude, I meticulously washed each toe. Hands slowly swiped clean and gently rubbed Brucer heel. I know Brucer always hurts his heel whenever he walks a lot. The soles of Brucer feet trembled; perhaps she had oscillated again. I carefully stepped back away. The sound of iron chains colliding with each other emits a tinkling sound that stirs the still space. Suddenly, my heart was not feeling good."I want him," Brucer said.

"Oh. Even if it wanted to kill your brother," King David quipped.

"I can control him," Brucer firmly insisted.

King David stood up and stroked his blond hair from the top of her head, "You might want something else except him. Brucer." 

It's abject. I know Brucer so well that I know what her personality is like. She doesn't easily compromise with anyone about what she wants. Unless the object or person disappears. I've seen Brucer kill Lucas because he refuses to become her Alpha. It is true that I deliberately approached her to get close to King David. But a thousand times, I didn't think of her falling in love with me to the point of bigotry. My heart was heavy, vaguely feeling that my escape had become more complex. 

The water splashed from the head to the feet. She rudely kicked the sink of foot wash water that collapsed on my head. The water and blood blended to compete with me. Surrounded by a delicate appearance is a hot-tempered and extremely rocky interior. Brucer shouted, "I'm going to torture him myself. That's my man. David."

King David hugged Brucer in his lap, and he pinned her face to his wine-stained chest. The deep voice gripped every word and said to Brucer, "I'll find another Alpha for you."

Brucer came out of David's arms. The face that used to smile nicely to me today turned frighteningly cold. She would die for that; she grabbed my hair and pulled me hard, causing my body to lie on my stomach on the floor filled with water. Bruce's hand lifted my head and looked her in the eye. The moment the four eyes touched each other, my heart trembled with every alarm bell. If I had fallen into Brucer's hands, I would not be alive.

"Say. You'll go with me," Brucer ordered.

"I just listened to the king," I replied.

Brucer laughed coldly, "Misa. If you want to live, you can only follow me. Don't be stubborn," she threatened.

"I just listened to the king," I repeated.

Slat.

My whole body was surrounded by fire. Brucer was angry. My entire body was in pain when each piece of skin burned by the fire. I rolled myself to the floor and asked for water to put out the fire, but the results were not good. The fire created by her is entirely immortal. Only when she wants to remove it remains nothing can extinguish it. I couldn't even tell the difference between burning hair and the smell of flesh mixed. The only thought that keeps me awake right now is to protect my body so that no one will discover my secret. 

"He can't die right now. Jame." King David spoke up.

Before the last pair of pants inside burned down, the fire was extinguished. Even so, Brucer still saw me as a deceitful criminal. Jame carried me back to King David's room and locked my arms and feet in the chain in the corner. He looked at me then chucked,

"Misa. Don't think that no one knows."

I saw the silhouette of my scorched face in the bottom of Jame's eye. If I didn't try to leave, sooner or later, I would be stripped of each layer of camouflage by Jame. Unlike King David, I realized Jame was a perverted cold man. There is no emotion in him. Such people will become even scarier when he grasps the weakness. 

"Jame. Don't let David know your secret?" I laughed and said,

After two years of mixing here, I know what Jame is trying to hide from King David. He thought he had hidden enough, but he couldn't believe that his eyes had accused out. 

Jame's hands clenched my neck, despite the thin skin peeling off. I made a successful bet. Jame had a love for King David. He's a brave Alpha and will fall in love with another Alpha. Or rather, he's just like me. It's all alpha masquerading, not purebred wolves. I realized this every time the king invaded the territory. James alone is allowed to take care of David. He kicks everyone out. More importantly, every time looks at David, Jame always exudes cheerful pride. It is not the same as the feeling of worshiping the superior.

"King David said I couldn't die right now." 

I had difficulty saying every word before Jame squeezed my neck. The anger in Jame's eyes is dispelled. He pulled his hand back, hating to wipe away the scorched skin clinging to his hands. Returning to her usual apathetic appearance, Jame looked back at me and laughed, "Misa, those who know a lot often die very quickly. Try to be careful, and this game seems to be going on."

Jame drilled the pregnancy away. I'm glad I still have a chance to keep living. But the more worried, the more the forest of training from tomorrow onwards is not simply a search for a way out. I'm sure the number of traps will increase even more. Jame was determined not to let me live. I alone had to fight the three strongest humans in this kingdom. The road ahead becomes more difficult for a wolf-like me.

After David returned to his room, he didn't notice my appearance. He threw all his clothes on him in the bathroom. Not long after, David was still undressed, barefoot sitting down in front of me. Swearing to God, my eyes clung to the majestic part between his legs that couldn't leave. David watched quietly and made me nervous. 

"It's interesting." He muttered in his mouth.

I saw him get up and walk toward the headboard, and after David turned around with a sharp knife. He didn't say a word, immediately stabbed me in the arm, then swirled hard, making the wound broader and broader. David rudely pulled the knife out of me and put it in his mouth to lick the blood. 

"Very fragrant." David nodded.

My heart went to hell. The ability to recover from each injury will be faster and faster. With the naked eye, I can feel the blood cells slowly reattaching. The reconstructed skin is being produced. I was afraid to try to pull myself back. Now is not the time for others to know my particular abilities. 

"At least not useless." 

David slapped my cheek, but he hated it and immediately used a shirt to wipe his hand. He takes the leather spike rope. I quickly knelt, my head stuck to the floor.

"Please forgive me, please," I yelled.