Vengeance

Chapter 3

Venour's POV

I looked at the sleeping Sitatia. She looked beautiful, her cloak hung on the wall, revealing her leather under armor. The heavy plate armor sat neatly on the table in her room. Her dragon slept outside. Rarely letting anyone inside Sitatias's room, that dragon was kind of cool in a off-kinda way. Sitatia rolled over in her sleep, moaning and muttering something in what seemed to be elvish or something. I examined her armor, it was silver and black. Very heavy armor, a rune blade that seemed identical to the one Arthas used. My eyes wandered to see her cloak was sleek, made of some foreign, thick material. Made obviously for the cold air in Northrend, a sharp blade was brought to my throat and I shuddered, realizing it was only the awake Sitatia. "Damnit Venour! What are you doing here? How did you even get in here with Iceheart as a guard?" She kept rattling on and on about how I got in. I only observed her human face, pale skin, white hair, blue eyes, a cute nose, and a pair of full, pink lips. I didn't think before I leaned forward, smashing my lips into hers. She abruptly pulled back and snarled, "Why did you just kiss me?!"

Sitatias's POV

He had kissed me! No, he had kissed me, and I liked it! Of course, I'm not gonna tell him that. He looked away shyly, I just snarled, placing my armor on and buttoning my cloak onto my neck. Putting the rune blade into the sheath I bared. Jumping onto Iceheart's back and hitting his neck-side, causing him to abruptly stand up, lash out his spiked tail and leap into the air, screeching as we flew over the massive city. Seeing gnomes, dwarves, and humans. All getting along, I noticed as guards rushed to the harbor, a boat arrived. A pair of green orcs arrived. Bombarding and shooting the guards easily, riding battle wolves, heading straight for the Keep. I took Iceheart's reins and landed him, slowly approaching the pair of green figures. They stopped and cursed in orcish as I smirked under my hood. Lifting my head up, revealing just my pair of blue eyes. Lifting my hand up and a trail of frost leaving my fingertips, wrapping around the first orc's throat and she choked, coughing and gasping for breath. I smirked and squeezed harder, her face turning blue in color. I released quickly, reaching for the male Orc and choking him, dropping him harshly on the ground. As they coughed I whistled and Iceheart screeched, sending blue flames around the pair of battle wolves, the black dogs whimpered as I nodded to Iceheart, leaping upon his back and flying to the Keep, seeing Venour looked at me like he had seen a ghost. "That- that isn't normal.. You just choked them! With ice! But, only mages can do that.." I smiled, seeing Varian stormed up at me, sheathing his sword. Varian growled and swung his blade, nearly cutting my nose. I snarled, a cloud of dust happening and I shifted into a human. "What were you thinking?! I sent my guards! Not a girl to kill the orcs!" I snarled, he swung again, clanking the broadsword against my heavy armor, I smirked under my hood. "Well, you shouldn't send a man to do a girls job!" I lept forward, hitting the blade, slashing a nasty cut from his left to his right eye and the cut went across the bridge of his nose. He groaned and wiped the blood, I scented blood and my blue eyes burned like fire. I growled, swinging and slashing my blade, the leather parts of his armor becoming severed and I snarled, gritting my teeth and seeing as Venour stood there like a dope. My blade swung froward and hit Varian's biceps. He groaned and collapsing cuts, scratches, and some deep wounds lay across his body, my hood had fallen down and I breathed heavily, a scar was going to be left from the top of my right eye to my cheek. Small blood splatters were everywhere, only a tiny puddle of blood pooled where Varian collapsed. I saw as a few slaves ran to his aid, wrapping bandages around his wounds and leading him away. A few priests following behind, my eyes narrowed as the rest of the throne room shot me dirty looks, while I walked back to my chambers. Pulling my armor off and hanging the long, black cloak on its hook. Pulling a piece of meat from my backpack, walking into the garden and whistling, my loyal dragon swooped down, landing on all fours and stealthily lying down as I tossed the meat to him. Venour's scent hit my nose and I turned around, only to make our noses rub together. I felt a flutter in my heart and butterflies in my stomach. "Um, what can I do for you?" He smirked, showing his teeth, "Nothing, just make yourself mine." I rolled my eyes and pat Iceheart on his muzzle. I sat down and leaned my head back onto his rib cage, Venour joined me and sat down. We sat in an awkward silence for a little while before he spoke, "What do you think of Stormwind so far?" I shrugged, "It's boring, as is the rest of this continent. Nothing like Northrend, not so cold and chaotic..." My eyes darkened as I felt a emotion of sadness and guilt hover over me. "I hadn't said goodbye to my father. Although, he wasn't much of a father, Arthas was so busy as Lich King, had no time for his own blood daughter. The only 'father' I had was General Iroh, he was the one who mostly helped me cope with life." Venour's face darkened, "I barely knew my mom.." I hadn't realized that I was thinking aloud. "My mom left when I was born since my dad told her I was a death knight... I guess she didn't want the devil itself as her own daughter.." Venour smiled, chuckling softly and I did as well. I was a little devil. "Well, my pequeño Diablo, I think your amazing.. And not just at fighting. Your driven, determined, and you care for your friends. At least what I've seen with Iceheart.." I gave him a puzzling look, "What does pequeño Diablo mean?" He spoke in a soft tone, making his face go in closer to mine. "pequeño Diablo, means little devil in Spanish.. Of course, I had learned different languages when I was a teenager before becoming a worgen.." I smiled, Venour was truly an amazing guy, and I would think a good fighter as well. He had big, tight biceps. Obviously muscular legs, and broad shoulders. I bit my lip and looked at the ground, I felt a hand lightly brush a strand of white hair from my face, I looked up and smiled sympathetically and smiled wider, butterflies filled my stomach again. I leaned forward slowly, closing my eyes and feeling our lips touch sent sparks and tingles from my lips to my toes. As we pulled away I giggled shyly, rubbing my arm and looking away.

Venour's POV

Hahahaha! The death knight kissed me! She kissed me, she kissed me! Lalalalala. I was bubbling over with joy, she giggled and blushed so cutely. I bit my lip as I brought my legs to my chest, feeling something funny happening. Letting out a low growl of lust. She looked at me, her blue eyes had a lustful look in it. She also growled softly, I leaned in and kissed her with more passion. Asking from entrance and she greatly accepted it. Her tongue dance with mine, she let out a soft moan as I bit and kissed from her jawbone to her collar bone. Kissing right where mated worgens would bite to mark there mate. I softly kissed it and she shivered, letting out a growl/moan emit from her mouth. I heard someone clear their throat and I stopped, immediately seeing a tall, dark haired boy about my age. He smiled wide, "Sitatia!" She squealed and ran up, hugging the boy. "My gosh! Keith! What are you doing here? I thought you were training?"

Keith's POV

I caught that strange worgen boy making out with my Sitatia! He is gonna pay for that. I cleared my throat and smiled falsely, "Sitatia!" She ran up and hugged me, I sent the boy a death glare and smiled to the bouncy female death knight. She mentioned training and I shook my head, "Nope. Arthas said I should come see you and report back to him in 4 weeks times.. I guess I'll be your personal body guard. I saw the giant dragon and smiled wide. "Iceheart! Have you been taking care of Sitatia?" The bone dragon nodded eagerly and I laughed warmly. Patting Iceheart's nose and neck. "Your bigger than I remember geez. Your huge Iceheart. I remember when you were a hatchling, always a daddy's boy." Iceheart seemed to blush almost. I laughed and smiled, looking to the boy who had been kissing Sitatia. "Who are you? Why were you kissing MY Sitatia!?" The boy stood up, he briskly walked over and grabbed Sitatias's shoulders, an angered growl emitting from his throat. I snarled back, "What are you doing with my Sitatia?" I growled through clenched teeth. He only skeptically looked at me, leaning into Sitatia and kissing her. Right in front of me! I growled, my fingers extended to claws, my nose and face became a muzzle. I growled aggressively and leapt towards the human boy, only to be surprised as he also shifted into a worgen. We wrestled and I bit his wrist, he sunk his teeth into my scruff and threw me into the gardens trees. I climbed the tree and pounced, only to feel something else much larger hit me and sent me to almost fall off the large tower. My second attacker growled, only on all four feet and snarled. Her good falling off to reveal Sitatia. "Enough. Both of you! Alright, Keith, I'm not your girl so get that first off. Second off, Venour, I knew you were using me! So, both of you just leave me alone.. Go find some other girls feelings to play with! Not mine.."

Sitatias's POV

I snarled, gasping for breath after saying the long sentence. I couldn't help it anymore, I ran to my room and slammed the door. Collapsing onto the bed and for the first time in a very long time. I sobbed, my cries and screams probably could be heard from the throne room. My entire wolf body shook, I shifted into a human and cried harder, slowly taking my plate armor off and placing it on the table. Hanging my cloak once again. My knees and whole body was shaking violently. I heard 3 soft knocks and heard Venour's voice. I yearned for his warmth, his smile, his soft skin and fur, those kind words, and pair of green eyes. I shook my head out of the day dream. "Leave me alone!" I shouted. Growls trickling off every word, I snarled and tried to make sure that my voice didn't crack. Venour opened the door and I turned onto my side, making him just talk to my back. "Leave me alone.. Venour. I don't want you here, or in my life." He began to talk and I turned around, swiftly turning into wolf and slashing his arm. My death knight voice activated, "Get out! I said for you to get out. Now get the hell out of my room and my life!" My blue eyes burned, I saw Venour's eyes darken and sorrow filled the once happy gaze he had. I instantly regretted what I said and shifted human, "Venour, I" he put his hand up, "Save it.. You wanna be alone? Fine, be alone.. See if I care.." He walked out and slammed the door. I collapsed, more sobs leaving my eyes.

Venour's POV

I walked past the laughing Keith, he sat there, looking at me like I had a 'Kick Me' sign on my back. With by the way, wasn't funny. He smiled, "Touché huh? That girls got some fire.. I guess she won't be seeing you anymore huh?" I snarled, abruptly turning around. "You know, you got some nerve waltzing in on here and acting like you know everything! I've spent almost 3 months with Sitatia. You don't know half she's been through! Get over yourself! Hope your happy.. You can have your girl now. Just know, if you break her heart, I will put my sword through yours.."