Wolflet - One-Shots

"Get me outta here" - Part 2 (Revised)

Wolf was just entering the Rieux Tavern. It was pretty much the same. Except now there is a plaque on the wall behind the bar. It read:

Scarlet Benoit

Scarlet helped save the world from the reign of empress Levana and helped Princess Selene reclaim her throne.

Wolf tore his gaze away from the plaque. His gaze found something else. It was a man. He has . . . the same coloring as Wolf has. The olive skin, the green eyes, the size . . . STARS! If this was the man who took Scarlet and it was dark, then she probably thought it was him!

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(Scarlet POV)

In another room with Scarlet were ten very big, very quiet, very handsome men that all look alike. They all looked like Wolf.

Then, five men walked into the room. Four bodyguards, two in front and two in the back, and the man that brought her into this room. The one who looked more like Wolf than any of them.

He came right to me and crouched down to eye level. I just glared at him. When she first saw him she thought she was Wolf, come to save her, but he wasn't. She hated him.

"Well, pistol. How are you doing?" He spoke with a deceivingly soft purr in his voice.

" Well, considering I was locked and tied up in a room with no windows, and I have no clue as to why I am here, just fine princess," I had such a sneered in my tone you could hear it.

"Well, curly has claws. I'm impressed. Now that we got that out of the way, down to business," He still had not gotten up from his crouched position.

He leaned closer to her face as he said, in the softest whisper, "My name is Zion, by the way. Why don't you tell them yours?"

I resisted the urge to pull back away from him. I refused to show him any fear, "Scarlet. My name is Scarlet."

"Like the hair," He said this as a statement, not a question but she answered him anyway.

"Wow, cause I never heard that before. You guys are real smart fellas," I rolled my eyes and the sarcasm practically dripped from her words.

"You will regret that soon, Scarlet. Very soon," He smiled a smile that was sickening.

Then he turned to the others in the room.

"So, let get right to it. You," Zion was looking at me again, "are going to be the bait, to get Ze'ev to come out. Alright," he looked at another man in the room, "did he take it, Zack?"

The man, Zack, stepped forward, "Yes, sir. All is going according to plan."

"Excellent. I'm sure he will be eager to get his precious Scarlet back."

(Wolf POV)

Wolf is at Rieux Tavern talking to the mystery man.

"What do you want with Scarlet?" Wolf said this as soon as he sat down.

They were in the booth in the far corner of the tavern. They weren't drawing attention to themselves yet. But that might change if Wolf didn't get some answers, and fast. Unfortunately, these creeps had Scarlet, and that means they hold the cards. But only as long as they have her.

Back to the man.

"Don't worry. Your Scarlet is fine, a little roughed up, but, yeah she is fine."

Wolf had to restrain himself so hard not to rip out this man's throat, "What did you do to her?"

If he hurt Scarlet then he would rip out their still-beating heart from their chest.

"Nothing too drastic. We only bound her, gagged her, and locked her in a room since we got our hands on her."

"You won't have her for long," Wolf practically growled this. Wolf was grinding his teeth together to keep from ripping out his throat, but he was grinding them so much, he was almost positive his teeth lost their sharp points.

"Now, back to this meeting," the mysterious stranger finally was getting around to what he wanted, "we wanted your Scarlet, for one purpose. When we complete that purpose, you may have her back."

What purpose? Wolf couldn't think of any purpose. Nothing could get through to his mind after he had thought she would be hurt from being bound and gagged.

"You are probably wondering, what purpose could we have with Scarlet? Well, don't worry. We only want her as an object, for trading. You, for her. Simple," He sneered like he knew Wolf wouldn't turn his offer down. I mean, he wouldn't, but still. How did he know?

"So, do we have a deal?"

"Yes."

*** Hey, another change. I molded part 3 and 4 together because they were both short, so now it is a little longer now. I hope it is a little better and more up to some of your standards. ***