Unholy: My Saint Mate
Hunn?
He kneeled a foot away from me, I was curious so I just slowly looked at him, I am still scared that he will suddenly kick me like other humans. But he smiled at me. Frey told me to back away, but my eyes were already watching that man, from his black boots to his shiny black hair. I'd never seen a man who looked so beautiful, but I was scared, Frey was too. She curled further into a ball, pushing herself to feel the back of my head on her back. I wanted to curl like her too. It's cold.
The man suddenly looked sad as he watched my face, but then he smiled again, "Hello, my name is Ragnar. What's yours?" He asked gently.
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