38. The Darkest Sibling

Jormungand was disorientated at first when he opened his eyes. He saw a tall blonde woman running up to a door and disappearing. He then spent the next few minutes remembering how to work these fucking limbs, and got out of the car. By the time he did she was coming back with a few items. When she looked at him he saw fear cross her face. She had to know what he was or who to be that fearful and then she ran. She was a quick one too, built like a runner, she was tall and lithe. 

He however went after her, if she brought him here then she had been told to do so. Who else would take him from the water’s edge but the enemy? He didn’t care if she was here alone. He didn’t doubt that someone was in control of this mortal. It was nothing to snap her neck, but he needed information first. If she thought she was going to imprison him again, she was fucking wrong. He’d choke the life right out of her and lose