Jonathan (on hold)

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Luna's P.O.V.

I stared at the dark skinned man behind the bars. What the hell have they done? He was covered in scrapes, bruises, and I even saw a gunshot wound in his arm. None of the guys answered me, they all glanced away from me. Yanking away from them I demanded.

"What. The hell. Have you done?" My dad turned to me, his expression was angry. Knowing how his anger, and the rest of their anger can get, I took a step back.

"You dont talk to me that way. Besides why would you care? That is nothing but a filthy savage!" His face turning red with his rising temper. I may be his daughter but that doesnt mean he wont be harsh with me, especially when it came to indians.

"Daddy, you know I dont like seeing something like this. Please tell me why you locked him in a cage." I kept my voice low and soothing, it seemed to work because his face started to get back its original color.

"Things get stressful, we men need some way to ease it." They all nodded in agreement while I stared at them in shock. I knew they were bad but this just isnt right.

"But, thats not.." He raised his hand in a threatening manner. Making me shut up before he actually does decide to strike.

"I dont care what you think is right or wrong. Them existing is just plain wrong and the sooner you realize that, the sooner things will be better around here. Now about that little stunt you pulled with Will. It was entertaining ill give you that but dont you dare try something like that again. He has my blessing, therefore he has every right to touch you. Am I clear?" This wasnt anything new. My dad always believes men are on top and that women should do what theyre 'meant' to do.

"Daddy. Frankly I dont give two shits if he has your approval or not. Ill think what I want and ill fucking choose who the hell I want to be with!" SMACK. My head flung to the side, my cheek was stinging. Dad was about to say something but a human-like roar came from the cage, making all of our heads snap to the indian. He was struggling against the bars, trying to break free. His expression deadly.

"You know what?" I turned back to daddy as he spoke. His gaze still on the struggling indian as he spoke with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Since you feel so badly for the little shit, you'll be the one to take care of him. We dont need him dying on us too soon now do we boys?" They nodded but Will spoke up.

"Boss please dont make her, ill be sure to teach her some manners myself. That savage would only try to kill her." He came up behind me and tightly gripped my shoulder, not showing any emotion I ignored it.

"No. This will get her to learn that the feelings she shows for those animals are not mutual."  With that being final, he took me by the arm and roughly shoved in the direction of the cage.

I glared at him and quickly got my first aid kit before heading to the indian, who was silently killing the guys with his glare. Slowly I approached the cage, his gaze snapping to me stopped me from continuing. He stared at me for a long moment before her took a few steps away from the bars. I took that as a good sign and started walking closer until I was in front of the bars. I looked over the gun wound and started getting out the supplies I needed, once i got everything set I motioned him closer. His lip curled over his teeth in what im guessing a little warning before he came up to the bars.

"Hello." He didnt say anything back, he continued to stare.

"Ummm, I need to get the bullet out of your arm. Its going to hurt but it needs to come out so it can heal right." He glances at the hole in his arm in slight confusion before giving a slight nod.

He sat down and leaned his arm as far through the bars as he could, exposing his wound to me. At least he trusts me enough not to do anymore damage. Cautiously I started to put the tweezers in the hole, he flinched a little and with lightning speed he gripped my wrist. I gasped but he kept his face blank, once he exacmined what I was trying to do he slowly let go. Eventually I pulled out the bullet and set it down, quickly reaching for the needle and thread to keep the wound closed.

"Do you have a name?" He didnt answer, just kept on staring. With a sigh I spoke again.

"Well since you wont talk ill just have to give you a name." His lips twitched in what I assumed to be annoyance.

"How about Jonathan?" He glared at me but I ignored it and smiled at him as I finnished sewing the wound closed.

 "Well then Jonathan, your all patched up now." His lips twitched again as he reached his hand through the bars and laid it on my shoulder giving it a slight squeeze. Hesitantly I put my hand on his.

"Your welcome." I was about to get up but arms wrapped around me and yanked me away from the cage.

"Keep your fucking hands off her!" Jonathan stood up quickly and glared at Will, while I started to struggle.

"Let go! He wasnt hurting me!" Will turned me around and slapped me across the face. Jonathan growled out like an animal and reached through the bars, grabbing Will by his shirt collar. He yanked him to the cage and slammed his face into the bars.

"Jonathan no!" He looked away from the struggling Will and glared at me, teeth bared. Slowly I walked to the bars and lightly put my hand on his bare shoulder. My hand looking even more white against his dark skin.

"This wont help either of us. Please let him go before things get worse." He glared at me for a bit before he let out an irritated sigh, releasing Will from his grip.

"You stupid son of a bitch!" Will went to pull out his gun before I stopped him by wrapping my arms around him and looking up at him lustfully. It was degrading and gross but I had to do this.

"Please dont hurt him Will. I just fixed him all up, you dont want me to spend more time around him do you?" He looked down at me, seeming to have some sort of conflict. To help with his decision, I trailed my finger down his chest.

"Me touching him more. Helping him more than you. He may be different but he is still a man, and all men have one thing in common. You do know what it is right?" I brushed my lips against his ear suggestively, making him let out an airy moan. He gripped my hips and was about to pull me closer but I stopped him.

"I still need to put ointment on his cuts so they wont get infected. Ill meet you in the tent with more buffalo meat." I was about to walk away but he pulled me against his chest.

"You better hurry up, because there is one thing you need to help me with Luna. I may not be able to take you until marriage but that firely little mouth of yours will come in handy." His voice husky with lust, I only nodded in attempt to keep the bile down. He kissed my neck before heading to the tent. I turned back to Jonathan to see him staring at me strangely.

"What? I did the only thing I could think of to keep him from hurting you more." The strange expression turned blank again so I took that as a sign that he understood.

I dont understand why my father and the others think so badly of them. I think theyr clever on how they live in the wilderness with such grace, living among the forests without completely destroying them. Taking what they need, not what theyr greed says they need. Im not saying all indians are like that because im sure there are those who are just like the rest of those who let greed and power eventually consume them. Im talking about the indians who still believe in the spirits who bless those who are kind to mother earth.

When I finnished applying the ointment I said goodbye to Jonathan. I headed towards some of the already cooked leftover meat, making my way towards the tent after putting a sleeping drug in the food.

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