The Alpha's New Intrest

My Savior?

Scarlet's POV:

His scar. When I first looked at it, it didn't look that bad. But when I touched, well grazed my finger tips over it, it felt deeper than and 'normal' scar would be. "This scar....how did you get it?" I asked not realizing I had tears falling until he wiped them. "I got into a bit of trouble in my past. its nothing to worry that pretty little head of yours with, love." He responded in a low yet raspy tone. Its weird that he could be so calm about something that could have killed. Instead of saying anything else about it or prying, I let it be and did the unexpected. I hugged him, a complete stranger, I hugged a complete stranger. Even though I didn't know who this man was, I felt safe with him, connected even. Weird, right? I could tell I surprised him because he went still. I was about to pull away, afraid he would hit me, until I felt his arms wrap around my waist. Its amusing because I'm 5'3 and he looks....a solid 6 foot. We stayed like that for a few minutes because not only was the jug itself comforting, he was also running his fingers through my hair while humming a soft lullaby. I recognized it as the lullaby my dad used to sing to me as a pup. 'I wonder if they knew each other' I thought to myself. "We should probably get you home, little wolf." He said in a soft yet sad tone. I couldn't quite figure out why he was sad though. The only thing that went through my head was that I cant go back to that place. Not because of what I already endured, but because I know if I were to go back, if I were to walk back through the front door of the place that was my very own hell, it would only be worse. Instead of saying anything, I just held on tighter. I didn't realize I was having a panic attack until I couldn't breathe. I've had them in the past, yes, however they never got to the point where I couldn't breathe. "what is it, little wolf? I need you to focus on my voice. Focus on the me." I understood what he was saying and focusing on his voice as he spoke low and calm, but I couldn't quite break out of it. It was like I was in a trance...well, nightmare really. "Please don't take me back! I cant go back to that place! she will kill me! If not her then she will let one of her boyfriends. Please, Don't make me go back to that place." I begged him. I knew he wouldn't understand why, let alone care for the reason but if I have to beg I will. There was a long silence which made me panic more. After a while, whatever was going through his head that made him zone out came to a stop because he quickly scooped me up bridal style and started running. I had no clue where he was taking me other than the fact that it was NOT the way I came from. I took this moment to examine him the best I can. From what I could tell, he had short, black, silky looking hair, Icey, blue eyes, fair skin with slight freckles, sharp jawline that I just had to touch. I seem to have amused him with that because he chuckled. I guess I was affected by that because I felt wetness in my underwear. I shifted a bit to get more comfortable which apparently affected him since not only did he grunt but his eyes were no longer the Icey blue, but was a deep red shade. "A-are you okay?" I asked timidly. Instead of responding, he just grunted. I took that as a sign to not ask anymore questions, too afraid of being hit or even thrown. We eventually got to a place that literally resembled a castle. 'Wow!' I thought. It was beyond beautiful. Don't even get me started on the inside. I knew I was basically poor growing up but now I feel beyond poor. "Welcome home, little wolf" He said before someone pulled his attention away.

CLIFF HANGERRRRRRR!!!!

Who pulled his attention away? Will she leave or stay? I guess we will have to find out wont we....