His eye. *Zane X reader*

5 - dreadful

Y/N POV

I frowned at aphmau "I'm sorry I can't put your village at risk" I said clearly sad "you seem nice, your friends and villagers seem nice." I said looking at her in the eye.

"So you'll stay" she said in hope but that hope was faulted and eventually gone once I said my words

"I'm sorry that is the reason I can't, I don't want to put lives at risk"

She looked down. Sadness consumed the atmosphere "I understand your causation's, but I also understand who Zane Ro'meave is. So I hope you understand if you don't stay you will live in
Internal misery...."

I ignored her words and turned to Zane looking him dead on in his bright blue eye.

His eye looked so.... Peaceful.. How can someone like him have a unatraul, beautiful, shade of blue for there eye.

If you just stared into his bright orb, ignoring the devilish smirk plasters to his face. Only noticing the blue eye and the black hair messily covering one of them. You would somehow think he was a nice guy..... Somehow.

I slowly parted my lips looking away from him, not wanting to be caught for staring.

As I mumbled the simple words. That's some how consumed me with fear. The words pored questions into my mind, sadness into the villages of phenix drop and 'happiness' into Zane. Simple yet dreadful words

"I'll go"

I heard a sigh escape from Aphmau's lips. I turned my head upwards looking for the man who was standing on the wall.

He nodded, it was clear that he was trying to look sad but inside he was happy.

He barley new me though....,

Let me guess, now that I think about it, a trader he must be.

I was already in a dreadful state  I didn't want to be bother with this village anymore. I'm already saving there skin.

The man started opening the gate. A small growl Emitted from deep inside my chest as I stepped towards and out of the small village, past the walls.

To the most dreadful, most cruel, most malignant person in this entire century, in this entire would.

I slightly looked up into his gorgeous blue orbs, dew to the fact he was taller then me.

"You better be happy that you are the complete definition of malignant" I spat at him, hatred in every words I said.

His smirk grew and he gave me simple snigger before signalling towards his gaurd.

"Thanks for the complement, princess."

I Let out a growls that became a small Yelp as is guards grabbed my upper arm and dragged me into the carriage.

He slammed the door in my face. I tried opening the door but It was locked. I heard some commotion outside, so I took the chance to look around the small carriage.

It was a spruce framing box with a long seat on either side.

There was not much space but it was kinder nice. The seats had a red hard fabric covering them and there was some iron bars at the front end of the 'box'. I stepped on my tippy toes and looked through the bars I saw two guards covered in oh'kasis armour sitting on the edge of a small spruce platform, that connected to the box. They held onto a reign that connect up to 3 magnificent horses.

One was a pitch black stallion with white hooves. The other was a ghost white mare. They were both placed at the back and in front was a beautiful ginger horse. It had dusty white hooves and splotches of white all over his coat.