Chapter 3

Amelia shrinked back in fear, as her rescuer turned back to face her, and took one step towards her. She wasn't supposed to be afraid, was she? But she sure is, she just saw this man kill two people effortlessly, leaving the third bald head man injured badly. He killed them without thinking, without remorse. He should have just called the cops.

"No! Don't come any closer!" Amelia yelled as he took one step to her. For a moment she thought she saw his blue eyes flash red. She shook the silly thought off her head before she crawled back again, wanting to get away from him. She stood up from the ground slowly, using both hands to hold her shirt together. 

"Don't!" She yelled again but Sebastian ignored her, walking towards her with a look of disbelief on his face. The bald head man took it as an opportunity to run, he got up from the floor and ran away from the scene.

"Stop!" Amelia shouted again, taking her right hand in front of her using it to signal him to stop.

Sebastian walked closer to her, pushing her hand out of the way, his head cocked to the side as he stared at her. "Fuck!" He took his gaze away from her and cussed under his breath. "Fuck!"

He moved away from her, a look of disgust evident on his face. Mate? Why would she be his mate? 

He never asked for a mate from the moon goddess. Not even a human mate! Why would he be given a mate?!

Sebastian stared at her with irritation in his eyes. He was battling against his wolf which wanted him to go closer to her, to mark her. He resisted it, shaking his head negatively.

Amelia stared back at the man as he stared at her with different emotions on his face. He kept looking at her with disgust in his eyes. She has never seen him before so why was he staring at her that way. She bent down quickly and picked up her bag, using her left hand to hold her shirt together. Most of the buttons were missing from the earlier assault. Amelia shivered at the thought that he might just continue from where those men stopped. It's late and she can't trust anyone.

Sebastian turned back in anger and left the scene, leaving Amelia confused.

Amelia stared around the street, one last time before scurrying off.

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Sebastian hopped into the car and slammed the car shut. He held the steering and slammed his fist on it hard, yelling. "FUCK IT! FUCK IT! JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP!!" He yelled at his wolf, making it go silent inside him. 

He rested his head against the headrest, breathing heavily. This is definitely a mistake, the moon goddess must have gone nuts. Why would she do this?!

Why would she pair him up with a human?! Why!

Sebastian took a deep breath before turning on the ignition, and driving away from the bar.

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Sebastian walked straight to his room, pulling off this jacket and throwing it on the couch. He sat on the bed with his hand on his head, running his fingers through his hair exasperatedly.

Why?

He doesn't need a mate now, talk more of a human mate. He doesn't need it. 

He's gonna reject her, yes! That's what he'll do.

His wolf growled deep inside him at his thoughts, obviously not in support of the thought.

He doesn't need a mate yet, or worse a human mate. They had a hand in killing Lupe. His former mate, one he cherished more than the air he breathes. They killed her.

Her screams still hunt him every night in his dreams. He promised her he was gonna save her, yet she died. She died because he couldn't. Because he was injured badly by humans. They weakened him by shooting a silver bullet to his leg.

A silver bullet is all it takes to weaken and kill a wolf. The mistake they made was killing his mate, because after the war, he made sure to burn down their useless facility where they made such weapons. Where they kidnap and use wolves for stupid experiments. He made sure to burn it to the ground, leaving not one soul alive.

Now he's mated to one of those weak heartless creatures. He's rejecting her, he doesn't care anymore. He can't have a human as a mate.

 Sebastian stood up from the bed, stripping off his clothes before walking into the adjoining bathroom to have a shower.

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Amelia stood at the door, fumbling with her keys. Her hands kept shaking as she tried to open the door. Immediately the door went open, Amelia rushed into the room like she was being chased and slammed the door, leaning against it. Her chest heaving heavily.

She slumped down to the ground as she tried to steady her breaths.

She just saw a man kill people. He murdered them right in front of her. 

Amelia tried to convince herself that he was protecting her, but that, that! was beyond normal.

He killed them with his bare hands. With his bare hands! How was he able to do that?! 

Amelia took her hands to her face, breathing in heavily. She felt tears clouding her eyes as the screams of those men rang in her head. 

Amelia rested her head against the door, running her fingers through it exasperatedly. She hated scenes like that. Growing up as a teen, she made sure to avoid watching such movies. Movies where there was violence, shedding of blood. She hated such scenes, they always give her nightmares.

Now, about fifteen minutes ago, that happened right before her eyes. She just saw a man kill two people. Amelia shivered as tears ran down her eyes. The scene was too bloody. The screams of those men are sure to hunt her forever.

Amelia stood up from the ground, walking slowly to her room, ready to hop into the shower and get a good night's sleep.

As she stepped into her room, she stripped off her clothes and walked into the bathroom.

As the hot water ran down her body, Amelia's mind suddenly traveled back to that man. The moment she thought she saw his eyes flash red. His face, those blue eyes. He looked kinda familiar-

Amelia let out gasp, leaning against the shower wall. That man! That man! Amelia opened her mouth trying to breathe, as it suddenly felt like there was no oxygen left in her lungs. 

That man is the man she sees in her dreams every night.