Lost?

Scarlett's pov

Pin drop silence fills the room.It seemed no one was even moving except for one person. His heavy footsteps walk closer to me.

Making my heart to thud faster.

Next I know. The guards that held me are pushed away from me. Followed by a loud thud voice. Are they dead? They must be. I warned them not to touch me.

His scent hits me and unlike the evil that is filled in his heart....he smells nice.

His cologne like that of an expensive perfume.

I gulp. Feeling his breath on my neck. To move up fanning my face. Till it reaches my lips.

And next I know. The blindfold is ripped off my eyes.

Making me gasp.

I look up to lock my eyes on those grey orbs that saved me in the jungle that night. And I surpringly don't feel afraid of him.

I never did.

Nor when I was 7 years old and he was the only one with me in the darkness. Holding my hand. Nor now. When I was surrounded by his people. Standing in front him in barely any clothes. To be taken as a chosen for Translupine.