Mountains And Plains [OLD VERSION]

Chapter 12

Fuck the words, I'll use numbers for my chapters from now on. Better for me and you 😆

When my mind and body woke up I didn't open my eyes. Yesterday's events rushed through my mind.

Why did that man bite me?

Deciding that laying won't help me understand my situation, I opened my eyes and saw fur over me. Slowly raising up I looked around. The man was nowhere to be found and I let a small breath of relief. I wasn't sure if I was ready to face him.

I looked around one more time and saw that I was in a large tent. It was made out of dark grey fur, which made the whole place a bit darker. I was laying on a bunch of furs that looked like a bed. Somewhere in the middle to my right I saw an entrance. In the middle of the tent was a small circle made out of rocks. I instantly recognised it as a fireplace.

Turning to my left I saw bunch of weapons neatly placed on the ground and tied to the fur. Different size of bows were tied to the fur with different size arrows next to them. All of them were made from lighter or darker wood and each had it's own type of carvings. Some carvings were sharp and had animals on them while others had a bit rounder looks. And I can swear I could see flowers on one of them.

On the ground I saw axes, spears and knifes wraped in their leather holders and placed side by side.

I turned to my left and saw an elaborate crate with furs inside. But one side was empty which cought my interest. The crate itself was quite long with different carvings as well, but only right side was with furs.

Maybe he doesn't need so many furs for his house?

Looking to the other side of the tent I saw even more crates and baskets. It was too far away for me to see from sitting position so I stood up from the furs. My head was hit with a mild headache, but I walked to the other side with a simple frown. In that side, on the left, I saw baskets full with some kind of herbs and crates full with fresh and dried meat. In the corner opposite of the food stood a quite big pile of chopped wood. Obviously used for fire.

I turned around and noticed small furs around now empty fireplace. Since it was in the middle, the whole middle area was used for what looked like dining. Like a living room of some sort. The ground was hard hit soil which didn't made a lot of mess making it perfectly safe to eat in here.

But what surprised me the most was how clean and simple everything was. The whole tent was as if divided into three parts: a bedroom, living room and a kitchen. Every single thing had it's own place or a corner and no dust was collected on them.

I didn't know what to do so I decided to leave and take a look around. I was about to go towards the entrance when the fur that covered the hole from the outside flew up and a giant walked in.

It was the same man who took me here. Now with a bit more light I could see him more clearly. He stood a surprising 6'9 with his skin just ripping with muscles. He had black hair with a small tail on his back. He wore leather pants with leather armwrist like me and had his dark grey fur over his shoulders covering his back, but showing off his six pack. His eyes still looked black and he had stone face.

Fear hit my gut hard causing me to take a step away from him. Only now I noticed blood on his hands.

Has he just killed someone? Please it be animal's blood....

His eyes locked on me and he took a step towards me.

'Don't come near me!' I quickly shouted and instantly covered my mouth with a frown.

Did I just spoke their language?!....

I was shocked, scared and confused. But the man seemed to be pleased even though his stone face was still intact. I noticed his eyes go a bit lighter which scared me even more.

'It seems the bond is done. That was a lot faster than usual' he said and moved towards me once again, making me step back.

'What did you do to me?' I asked trying to hold my body from shaking and tears flowing. But what unnerved me the most was his unchanging face.

'I formed a bond with you which allows you to understand me' he said and took another step closer. With mare two meters between us, my nerves sky rocked. Before I could stop myself, my feet sprung and I dolted through him to another side of the tent where the bed was.

I watched as the stranger turned around, his face still stone like. He didn't have any emotions while I was shaking with fear, my eyes big like dear's conered in this now small space.

'C-cut the crap. Bitting into a-another person's neck like a cannibal does not teach them a new language' my voice finally cracked and I hugged myself, trying to calm my nerves.
This man, now standing in front of me, only around 8 or 10 meters away from me was scary. He was intimidating with his huge body and terified me with his emotionless face. He was like robot who had no feelings.

He stepped another step as if taunting me. Like he was playing a game "how long will my nerves hold".

'I marked you as mine so that others wouldn't try to take what belongs to me' he said.

'Yours? I'm not an object that you can label. I'm here by accident and I need to go home' I said with my eyes furrowed. I was feeling anger raise up.

The man left a growl that rang through the tent. My body jumped at the sound and I took one step away from him. I felt my feet get tangled to the fur that was right behind me and I fell back on the fur. Just as I landed the man appeared, pinning me down.

Seeing his face centimeters away from mine, now full with anger, made me let out a scream out of shock.

How did he get here in a second?! No one can run ten meters in a split moment!

'You belong to me and you are going to live here for the rest of your life. I don't give a damn about your family or origins, all I know is that you will carry my pups and be faithful to me!' He growled out. His eyes were coal black and his canines were out into a snarl. They were not normal like all human had, but long, more like animal's.

'I have a man who waits for me back home!' I said strugling to get my pinned arms and body out.

Another vicious growl erupted from his throat and he leaned down to my neck.

'Don't ever talk about another man' he slowly said, his voice rolling down my neck and shoulder like a cold fog. But then I felt his canines brush my neck where he bit me last night and before I could let out a scream he bit down.

But pain never came. Instead, a wave of pleasure came down on me. Yes, the feeling when your body is in ecstasy. My eyes closed and my head pulled back. An embarrassing sound left my lips. The sound that I have never made. My breathing became shallow and my body became heavy.

'Next time will be the real thing. Take that as a lession' I heard stranger's husky voice before passing out again.