She trembles like a beautiful deer caught in a trap. Chuckling at her attempt to get free, I place my hand at her stomach. So naïve. So beautiful. Such a little being trying to escape the big bad devil, hmm? Interesting indeed.
"Please! Leave me! Let me go!'' She said. Little does she know, I've no intention of letting her go so soon.
"Don't you remember me? Hmm?'' I said.
"I don't know you at all. Please! Let me go! Don't kill me!" She said. Tears smearing the mascara on her eyes.
"I won't kill you… yet.."
A gasp escapes her lips as shock and fear take over her. She wriggles as she tries to free herself. I want to laugh out at her pathetic attempt.
As I lean to say something in her ear, a soft aroma tickled my senses. I lean closer, her hair tickling my nose as I inhale deeply. A sweet scent like flowers. She smells like flowers in a green meadow. Though the scent is very faint, but it's still unavoidable.
As I was lost in the fresh flowery smell of this girl, a nagging feeling spreads through my arm. This little kitten is scratching my hands with her nails, trying her best to get free. A laugh automatically frees from my lips, " not a flower, but a wild flower.''
Keeping her locked in my arms, I turn around, a mirror now in front of us."Take a look, wildflower." I said.Her eyes dart towards the mirror. Her curious eyes looking in mine for a longer than expected. She is definitely afraid but still not averting her gaze from mine. I don't know what she's trying to find, but she's so lost in my eyes, she even forgot about being trapped in my arms.Most people are not able to keep eye contact with me even for a small interval. I've heard they are too intimidating for them, but here she is, looking in them, like she wants to know me. My past and my present. My true intentions. My feelings. But why?
"What happened wildflower? Scared?" I asked
There's no reply.
"Reply me, otherwise you don't know what I will do. And believe me, you won't like it." I said in a purring voice.
She shivers, saying in a timid voice, "yes I'm."
"You should." I said
She opens her mouth to say something, but then closes, changing her mind.
"Say!" I demanded in a stern voice."Wh- who are y-you?" she asked, shivering.
"Don't you remember me? How rude."
"Tell me who are you or get lost, you motherfucker!" she says while still crying.
My gaze hardened piercing through Luna like ice. My hold tightens as I grab her chin and hiss in her ear, "You know me pretty well, Luna Ravenwood. So, use your little brain and find out who the fuck I am.
Gazing into her beautiful eyes, I lose my train of thoughts. I don't even remember what I was about to say to her. All the rage vanished in a blink of a second. And before I know, my hand slips to her neck, tilting it a little.