Akira's POV
I rub my shoulders and shudder at the cool breeze that sweeps my hair back and forth.
The hairs on my skin rise in fear and the loud howling of wolves causes me to grit my teeth.
I shut my eyes for a brief moment and blink back the tears that threaten to fall from my eyes.
Now is not the time to cry, I have been doing that for the past three days and all it has done is weaken me physically and mentally.
Kaid is dead. I killed Kaid. I deserve to die, why am I trying to survive when I took the life of an innocent? Yes, he did cheat on me but I could have controlled my anger. Why did I not do that? I could have walked out of the house the moment I saw Elara and Kaid on the bed.
If only I had ignored them, none of that would have happened. Kaid would still be alive.
I pull my hair and break down into sobs.
My entire body feels weak, I am thirsty and my stomach hurts from hunger. I have not had anything healthy to eat for the past three days.
After running away from the Red Moon pack house, I decided to hide in the woods because I had nowhere else to go. I have no family except Elara and she betrayed me.
I have been feeding on strange leaves and drinking water from the river at the end of the woods.
My life has become a misery and I would have never imagined such a thing would happen to me. Look at me now, I am an entire mess.
My fate changed the moment I chose to take the fault for Kaid.
A shuffling noise and loud footsteps suddenly startled me. I jerk off the floor and gulp a lump down my throat.
I wipe away the tears from my eyes and pick up a tree branch from the floor. Have the Red Moon pack members caught up with me? Should I just give up now?
“Akira! We know you are here! Give up now and turn yourself in!” Elara's voice echoes loudly. I stagger backwards in shock and place my hand over my mouth to stop myself from making any noise.
How did they find me? Why is Elara here with them too?
“You are surrounded Akira, if you try anything stupid, you will get hurt in the process. Come out now and turn yourself in peacefully. Do not do this for yourself, do this for Kaid.” Elara yells.
Her last statement breaks me. I must be extremely selfish for trying to protect myself.
“Allow Kaid's soul to rest in peace Akira! Come out now!” Elara exclaims.
If I come out, I will be taken to the werewolf committe which means I will most likely be sent to jail for murder. I can not let that happen, I just got out of prison and the thought of returning there is scary.
I pick up my pace and start running. My heart races extremely fast and I silently pray to the Moon Goddess that I do not get caught. As selfish as my prayer sounds, I hope the Moon Goddess looks past my sins and answers.
I keep running until I accidentally bump into something hard. I look up to gaze at the culprit and a small scream escapes my lips.
“Shut up and follow me.” a deep and hoarse voice rings out loud. Due to the dark clouds, I can not access the features of whoever I bumped into.
What if it is a guard in disguise?
I attempt to run but the person grabs me by the wrist and pulls me closer.
“Trust me and let me help you get out of here alive. The guards have surrounded every nook and cranny of the woods. It would be difficult to get out of here without my help.” He whispers into my ears.
Who is he and why do I feel warm just by the touch of his hand on my skin?
“Who are you?” I snap at him.
“The only person who can save you right now. Stop being a bitch and follow me!” He orders. He does not wait for my reply, he pulls me by the wrist and drags me away.
“Akira! I can hear you moving! Stop right now and fix things before it becomes too late.” Elara yells, although her voice becomes faint which means I am far away from her.
I sigh in relief as this stranger pulls me out of the woods. We halt in our steps right in front of the river.
I rush towards the river and place my hands in it. I gather enough water in my hand and pour it into my mouth.
I pant heavily and turn to gaze at the stranger. The moonlight reflects from the full moon and shines brightly on his face.
His brown curly hair falls across his face, covering his left eye. His grey eyes access my features. I furrow my brows in confusion at how familiar he looks.
Who is he and have we met before
“You, you look so familiar.” I pause to catch my breath. “Who are you? Have we met before? What do you want with me?” I throw questions at him. My tone was laced with curiosity.
“Are you Kaid's wife?” He blurts out. My jaw drops at his sudden question. Why is he asking me that out of nowhere?
“Judging by the look on your face, I can tell that you are his wife.” He mutters.
Should I run? What is the assurance that this stranger is on my side?
“Follow me before the guards catch up with you.” He orders. He starts walking away but I remain frozen on the spot.
“Aren't you coming along? Or would you rather get caught by the guards and be sent to prison for murder? Mind you, murder means a permanent sentence. Your whole life will end in prison or who knows? They might just kill you before then.”
“Who are you?” I ignore his rants.
“I am Vincent, the only one who can help you out of this mess.”
Vincent's POVI would have really loved to hear from Maria's husband's side instead, earlier back there, it seemed like he knew a lot about Elara, way more than even Maria knew. I wanted to push further but I noticed how Akira was getting really uncomfortable there. I could sense her fear back in there, she was so anxious and it made me feel the more need and drive to protect her from anyone and everyone.I sigh as Maria leads us to an empty space at the back of the bar. I carefully rest my back on the wall and gesture her to start talking. "Say every damn thing you know, do not miss out on anyone details or I will make sure to paint you and your husband the bad guys in front of Elara, I am sure you know how that will end." I say in a cold tone, just to scare her and it actually works. I would never do that though, that is just heartless."You people need to promise me that you will never return here and also that Elara will never find out about our meeting." Maria says with pleading
Akira's POVI and Vincent stare at each other and I immediately believe that we are thinking the same thing. Maria is the head maid at the Red Moon pack house, I am sure that she is the one that moved all of Kaid's stuffs, courtesy to either Elara or Roman's instructions. Hopefully, Maria is willing to talk.Without wasting anymore time, Vincent casts one last glance at me before rushing towards the door to pull it open wide, revealing the old man, Maria's husband. "Where is Maria? Is she still here? Where is she? Talk to me now." Vincent hurriedly throws questions at the man who just stares at Vincent in confusion, I mean it is totally understandable, now Vincent just looks really desperate.The old man takes a while to respond in reluctance. "Is this still about the apology she owes you people or is there more to it?" He raises a brow at Vincent before turning to gaze at me. "I would like to talk her to instead, she looks more sane." He says shoving Vincent out of the way and pointi
Akira's POV Vincent goes silent and it makes me ponder on everything he has done for me in the past. Honestly, without Vincent, I do not think I would be able to do anything. I might have just surrended and lost all hope but thanks to Vincent, I have been able to act strong, although it does get a little tough sometimes, but it is better than having no one by your side.I clear my throat and wipe the drop of tear that falls from my eyes."Are you still there?" I yell at him. I do not get a response, that makes me furrow my brows in confusion and my heart begins to race extremely fast in anxiety. I want to barge in but I know how disrespectful that is so instead I yell his name even louder. "Vincent!" I pause to sigh in frustration. "Do not play jokes on me, are you in there?" Still utter silence. I run a hand through my hair in frustration and yell at him. "I will barge in there if you do not give me a response at the count of three." "ONE!" "TWO!!""TH-----" right before I can cal
Vincent's POV "Do you think it is a good idea to see her husband instead? I mean it feels kind of disrespectful in a way that we are reporting her to her husband. Do you not think so?" Akira mutters from behind. I scoff and shoot dagger glares at Akira, that is enough to silence her."Easy for you to say. She should have thought about it before throwing trash all over me. I mean look at the way everyone keeps glaring at me as if I have shit on my face!" I yell angrily. Akira raises her hand in mock surrender and takes a few steps backward. She has a disgusted look on her face just like how everyone else gaze at me, with irritation and disgust."Excuse me Sir." I hear someone yell from behind. I turn around to gaze at an old fragile man clutching a walking stick tight. Who is he? I raise a brow at him and gesture him to start speaking before i lose my patience, Akira on the other hand just bows her head at him respectfully."The customers here are not pleased by the stench. Perhaps yo
Vincent's POV I continue to rant but I notice that Akira's attention is no longer on me but on a certain woman serving drinks in the bar. I clear my throat and that is enough to startle Akira and jolt her back to reality. She stares at me and mumbles. "Look at that lady Vincent." She gulps a lump down her throat and points at the woman."What about her?" I ask with a raised brow. I am slightly irritated at Akira's pathetic attempt to change the topic. I know she does not want to talk about our feelings but why is she trying to cause a diversion by pointing at some random woman? Does she think I am that stupid to fall fir her dumb tricks?"Do you recognize her?" Akira whispers softly while staring at the woman. I scoff and throw my hands in the hair. "This is so unbelievable." I snap at her. Surprisingly Akira nods her head in agreement and flashes me a mischievous smirk. "I know right. Who would have thought that I would meet her here?" She chokes out a small laughter.I can not help
Akira's POV I suddenly feel tears roll down my cheeks. I bite my lower lip to stop myself from breaking down into sobs. Some people passing by gaze at Vincent and I while making whispering noises while others probably recognize me as the woman who killed her husband. I can feel eyes boring into my soul and it makes me feel a sense of emptiness. I thought Vincent had my back but knowing that I am just some sort of investment to him makes my heart break, I am nothing to him and that means I am alone. I always have and i always will be.I choke out a small cry at the reality of my miserable life. How come I never noticed? "Oh my goodness. Now, you are crying." Vincent mutters. He runs a hand through his hair and takes a few steps towards me. I catch him gaze at me with a look of concern. Or maybe those are just my imaginations? Vincent does not care about me. If he did then he would not have called me an investment."Why are you being so emotional today, Akira?" He asks, his voice is s