Fear

Xylah's eyes widened in horror seeing the blood gushing out of the wound. The knife meant to plunge into her was in Ian's hands. He had grabbed the knife instead of letting it pierce right through her.

Ian saved her.

"Ian!" Xylah let out a horrified cry as she pulled back the knife, more blood gushed out.

"My goddess! What on earth have you done?!" She yelled grasping his hands. Blood trickled out of the wound and Xylah tried her possible best to keep it in even though it was of no use.

"What on earth have you done? Why would you do this?" She cried and looked around desperately, she caught sight of a scarf. She hurried towards it and brought it back to wrap around his arm.

"Leave all of that" Ian said as she struggled to tie the wound "Leave it Xyla—"

"But you're bleeding!" She pointed out with a ceu "You're bleeding Ian!"

"But I don't care!" His sudden yell shut her up "I don't give a damn about this stupid wound Xylah! It means absolutely nothing!"

"Ian you're injured—"

"It's ju