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^^Blake

Third Person POV

Blake and Freja were on their stomachs as they hid beside a bush. They were quiet since they didn't want to spook any of the animals. Blake's eyes lit up and he pointed at the bunny scampering near the trap. Blake slowly handed Freja the string. They waited for the bunny to approach the feed before Blake pulled the string with Freja.

Freja smiled as Blake pushed himself up and approached the trap. He slowly picked up the side of the trap before picking up the rabbit. He then carried it to Freja, who held the small animal. Blake smiled at watching the joy on Freja's face. He moved a few strands out her face before pressing a kiss to her cheek.

Blake and Freja exited the forest. The couple walked by the archery targets. Now, there were a few immature kids. They smirked at each other since they spotted a couple. The leader decided to mess with them and fire an arrow. Freja yelled and dropped the rabbit, causing it to scamper away. The kids laughed as Freja hid herself against Blake. Blake hated the idea of those assholes scaring his woman.

Blake removed Freja from him and looked to the side. He found a discarded bow before grabbing arrows lodged into the targets. Blake aimed the arrow and held it. Freja yelled as he fired it. The leader stuttered back since the arrow impaled his heart. The others gasped and turned to find Blake firing a series of arrows at them. The kids screamed as the arrows killed then. Blake then tossed the bow to the ground before grabbing Freja's hand.

"I'll get you another rabbit. I promise." He kissed her hand before venturing into the forest.

Freja gulped and went back to the mansion. There were people home, but she passed them. Freja grabbed herself a water since she needed to calm down. Freja gripped the counter and lowered her head.

"Hey." Freja looked up to find Acacia. "Sooooo Zena talked to me and..." She clapped her hands behind her back. "I owe you an apology. I shouldn't have come out so harsh, even if your husband is a sociopathic, rapist, asshole- actually, no. I'm not going to pretend. I'm pissed at you for banging that cracked up jackass."

"Cia, I-"

"No! How could you?! You knew what he did to me! Did to others! You defended me against Jethro! You told Yulia she was wrong! And Jethro didn't do half the things that asshole did! And you're still with him?!"

"I get it. He's not innocent. He's-"

"He's crazy! You're dating a ticking time-bomb, Freja! Was there literally no other option?!" Acacia threw her hands in the air.

"I'm-"

"You're complicit, bitch." Acacia sneered.

"He keeps killing people!" Freja cracked.

"Huh?"

"He can't stop and I can't stomach it anymore. I can't! I tried, but I can't! He killed those archers! He killed those glass blowers! He killed that guy from the hospital. He's-"

"Asshole!" Acacia shouted and stormed out the room.

"Cia! Stop!"

But, Acacia didn't listen to Freja. Acacia stormed into the living room to find Kiki teaching Blake some hellish words. Yeira would occasionally raise a brow, but said nothing. Acacia screamed, catching everyone's attention. She then ran and tackled Blake to the ground. Yeira and Kiki shot out their seats.

"You asshole!" Acacia kept slapping him until Kiki lifted her off him. "Murderer!"

"What's going on?" Zena entered with Addy and Ken.

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