IV. Who are you?

As if from what sudden movement it was Bazili inferred what dry braking by the great fright that it had given him, which caused the interior of the vehicle to be abruptly shaken.     

What a fright that had hit us, so much was that resounding fright that Bazili did not take long to get out of the car thinking that perhaps it would have caused him some damage.      

Her static body in front lay perplexed letting the fear show in her eyes; with those blue eyes as vivid as the sky that were capable of reflecting the heavenly beauty in the narrowness of its dimensions.     

I was still locked up there watching from my seat as everything was developing.  

This is how I perceived how that strange conversation between the two was flowing because he was looking for a way to find out if nothing had happened to such a girl, perhaps due to fear and worry itself.     

From where I was, I could see how Bazili, wanting to confirm by her own means if she was really well, tried to approach her, but she simply avoided him by completely rejecting physical contact with that man.  

As for Bazili, he simply did not give up, he insisted as if he was controlled by a strange force stubbornly again and again.     

Already tired of waiting there sitting watching such chatter being aware that time does not spare, I opened the door and left there.     

"Sir, what are you doing? Please stay inside," I emphasize, not very well watching me leave my seat.     

"I can't just sit still, I'm curious to know what it is that keeps you so entertained. "     

"It's nothing, I'm just finishing agreeing with the lady. "     

"I really hope it's nothing, it's already late, we can't afford to waste time with someone like her. "    

Her eyes, those of that girl who had previously been expressionless, turned into a countenance of coldness and discomfort linked to curiosity and with which attitude I emphasize that.      

"Excuse me, what do you mean by the phrase someone like me. "     

It was strange extremely strange because no one who knows me in this city had been able to speak to me like that, as she dared to show in turn an obvious arrogance until that moment.

"You are an insolent one, have they ever told you that" with great seriousness I stressed it.     

Anger welled up from her eyes, but she didn't say the slightest word until Bazili continued to interrogate her.     

And with such an excuse I fixed my eyes for the first time, without anything to stand in my way, on the figure of that girl.  

Such a woman seemed to be a completely ordinary person, although her features denoted something completely different, so I began to search her in my mind to see what was the good that she could offer.     

In addition to those amazing eyes and her hair that lay wrapped in a braid up to the level of her buttocks, the delicacy of her facial features and her marked figure there was nothing that stood out out of the ordinary at least it was what I supposed at that moment making her pass as a complete human before my eyes.  

It was what I thought it looked like.

So it was that, after not wanting to devote more importance to such a matter, I turned my eyes away from her to enter that vehicle again, but circumstances would not allow such an event to be isolated so easily.  

Well, not very well I hunched over to settle back in my seat, a dominant aroma entered through my nose.  

It was a sweet smell, easily perceptible at least to a wolf, an intoxicating smell that fervently sought to control my being by completely robbing me of control of my impulses.   

It was the smell of desire, of the virgin flesh, the pure and unblemished skin.   

It was the smell of a female that had not been stained in any way, the reason why that was perceived I did not understand, but it is well known among wolves that the aroma of such females can steal part of the sanity in males.     

Its smell was able to penetrate deep into my being making my heart throb uncontrollably and it was there that while I was intoxicated with its aroma that the calm was removed from me.    

Two smells different from the first one came to my smell, two presumably old and unusually familiar smells came to my senses, it was as if I could get to feel that I was finally at home, but how was it possible was what I did not understand.  

Not understanding what was happening, I ended up turning my head to all sides extremely confused so my attention was completely diverted.      

This is how I ended up losing sight of that girl so much when I would finally try to direct my words to her because after saying goodbye to Bazili I fled the scene vanishing in the same way those aromas.     

Before I could even manage to process the information I saw how that girl was leaving in a hurry fleeing towards the other street evading the other vehicles and passersby who were trying to continue with their journey thus completely losing sight of her.     

He was extremely focused, stunned, perplexed as he lost sight of her more and more in the distance.     

Biiipppp, biiiipppp!   

The horns of the vehicles began to be heard everywhere since, through our fault, a great traffic jam had formed due to the time we had been cutting the passage on that road.     

I was standing there when from Bazili I heard say.      

"Sir, don't stand there, we must leave. "       

With his words I was able to come to myself emphasizing even lost in his image.  

"Yes, sorry, let's continue" and so we return once again to the path that we had previously been traveling.      

My mind was questioning in many ways the reasons why that sensation occurred in me, but without finding any answer I appealed to Bazili since he was close to her.     

"Perhaps you know her. "  

"No sir. "    

"I'm sure you don't know her, you've been chatting with her for a long time. "     

"Yes sir I'm sure, the truth is I just tried to get information out of it, but I couldn't it's completely an airtight book. "      

Hearing that coming from him only caused many more questions to occur in me, a rather absurd situation, the truth is that I am not at all to react like that to strangers.   

And so it was that after spending a few minutes angry with myself that I tried to regain my composure again to dedicate myself to thinking about more important things.  

Right now I needed to focus on my date, one that I definitely had to profit from in one way or another in the long run.     

A few minutes later after taking the highway to the outskirts of the city, Bazili and I arrived at the viewpoint, a place located at the top of Belcier where the person I was meeting was already waiting for me, sitting comfortably.     

When I arrive, the one who receives me is the daughter of one of the alphas whom they arranged to marry me as part of an agreement.     

The small and conceited she-wolf is named Kira who is nothing more than the only daughter of the alpha Izra who leads the Grobhiet pack into the depths of the forest.     

Kira is an arrogant young woman, needless to say spoiled that what she wants she asks and demands and if she is not satisfied she throws it away.  

First of all, he is not at all to my liking, but I must admit that his presence helps me a lot to put my future plans in motion.     

With which hypocritical smile I show myself once I leave the car to get closer to where she is and with which I reluctantly greet that little music.     

"At least you have arrived, late, but you have arrived, once we get married I will have to show you what the requirements are to have me as a queen and that includes compliance with the agreed hours.     

Listening to her is atrocious because from her mere empty, hollow and meaningless words are formed like double-edged weapons.  

"Hi Dominie, how are you?... I very well and your Kira very well thank you " with which obvious mockery I emphasize that and continue saying...  

"Those Kira are the first words that have to be repeated before a guest and more if it is your fiancé. "      

"Ummm! You and your Dominieck formalities. "    

"No little one, do not confuse, it has nothing to do with my formalities that Kira is called having an education something that I see that you have little. "    

"Asshh! I don't want to argue. "     

"Look what a coincidence I think the same. "     

Now I reluctantly, like everything in my life before her, settled into an empty chair next to where Kira was to sarcastically enjoy the unusual and promising evening that Izra had prepared for the two of us.      

The tension between the two was a huge thing that could be perceived in the air, until now I am not able to understand how I endure the truth because it really is unbearable, because it is totally different from how the wolf of his father shows himself.   

The one who always presents himself to everyone with such a smiling face and reflects his education is an expert in hiding the mask of death that he wears behind his back, but I am not deceived by his person is nothing more than a vile dishonor for the memory of my family.  

His disappearance even today carries the price of his hands for the same reason I wish I could tear that expression from his face with my own hands and replace it with fear and pain as it once happened with us.      

I ask the heavens for patience so that such an evening ends as soon as possible without me losing the little patience that I have left on that day due to the enormous pressure that I have been experiencing because I don't want to do something that I have to regret later after making a mistake.     

For a long time I listened to her debating between banal matters and trivialities of life to which only she can get to pay full attention.  

I was taking a deep breath trying to relax because I had no choice but to hold on.    

Even with more hainco that one insisted making me lose more and more patience little by little without a doubt I was almost on the verge of exploding I was nowhere near throwing myself against it, but the strength of my memories could more than my great disgust.  

Those blue eyes together with those aromas came to take my memories with demand, completely changing my emotions along with my behavior, causing me to keep still in front of Kira without showing the slightest expression, just pending that subtle and hypnotizing thought.    

I was so focused that I didn't realize when Kira started throwing her tantrums after noticing that I didn't pay the slightest attention to her and it wasn't until she pounced on me to shake me that I noticed her bad mood.  

The demands on her part became incessant and somewhat absurd, coming to claim everything and everyone as entities merely her property, even me.    

Between shouts, sudden movements and words that issued its attack on me looking for a way to test my patience and therefore my limits, which was quickly overcome.    

My reason was finally completely overcome after seeing that with his insistence he was not going to get any answer from me and in response to that he raised his hand in the air releasing all his strength to implant a slap on my cheek fervently marking the burning in my face.    

"Kira, you've been through a lot. "    

"I don't think so, I'm just educating you. "    

With a mocking laugh she gloated in front of me, even more knowing that I could not do anything against her first because she was a woman, second because she is the daughter of that wolf and third her guardians were also there.     

Anger began to consume me and in the worst way again for the second time that day so seeing her so close I pushed her hard to get away from me and a single movement was enough for the distance to arise between the two.     

With a dramatic attitude, he started acting screaming and kicking as if there was no tomorrow, while I, fed up with all that, stood up to leave without looking back.