Ten

KYRA'S POV

I turned my head backwards and was shocked to see a man standing in front of me like he was about to hurt me. Fear gripped me as my eyes drove through the height of him. "Who are you and what do you want from me?" I queried, stuttering uncontrollably like I had stuffed my mouth with something. He had a really frightful physique such that anyone who sees him immediately develops fright.

"I should be asking you that question, young lady? What are you doing here or haven't you heard that this place is always filled with rogues and all?" He asked with a sarcastic grin, smacking his lips at me. I shivered, trying to process the look on his face. It aligned not a bit with the words of his mouth.

"I'm heading to the pack just across the mountain," I muttered in a low whispering voice, my hand shaking uncontrollably. I was in fear and all my attempts to keep calm proved abortive.

"You look so beautiful…You would serve a Great purpose to me. I heard someone warm me up. It's quite