The Assassins Prince

Chapter 3

Raj watched her run, the moon turning her into a silhouette of her shape running toward her house, what was it about her that drove him insane? Was it her fearlessness? The way she always just took whatever she wanted without bothering to ask anyone? Maybe the way she showed how much she cared for her pack and her family? Whatever it was, it was the reason he sat at the window staring at her. He sighed and got up, wincing as the air blew into the wound, and walked towards his bathroom. Raj sat there trying to sanitize the wound on his chest the best he could and wrapping it in bandages, he stared at his cheek, in his opinion it looked pretty cool. Like he'd fought someone off him, and only he would know the truth, right? Who would she tell? Her father? He sighed and looked at the wound again and quickly sanitized it and placed a bandage on it. He walked over to his window sitting down on his window seat, Raj twisted his index finger with his index finger and thumb on the other hand, staring at the full moon, he let out a sigh and laid his head down on the wall, letting his eyes slowly close. Everything was calm and within seconds he was asleep.