Savior (Pick/Rome) - In the wilderness

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Author's note: Part 14/??

Rome's POV

Din grabbed his arm and pulled him out of his hiding place. The thick bush scrapped the exposed skin on his arms and legs, but Rome didn't feel it. The fear paralysed his body, dulling the pain. He tried to squirm out of Din's grasp, but the latter was stronger. He was drugged through the meadow, and he couldn't do anything about it. Once again he regretted not listening to Pick.

"P'Din, please..." Rome sobbed. The grip on his arm tightened, causing him to moan in pain. 

"Shut it, Rome. I have had enough of this game of yours." Din hissed as he stopped walking, turning to him. The madness in his eyes made Rome speechless. How did he not see it before?  

"Get your fucking ugly paws off Rome!" Pick's voice echoed through the air. Rome's head snapped up. The tears gathered in his eyes when he spotted the taller male running towards them. Pick was breathing heavily and sweat poured down his temples. His face was red and Rome didn't dare to guess if it was from running or the anger. Whatever the reason was, Rome was happy to see his savior. 

"What the fuck is he doing here?!" Din growled, glaring at Pick and then at Rome. 

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