(Warning: long A.N.)
"Nice to see you again, princess."
Mason
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The wind blows only slightly, causing little snowflakes to touch my warm skin making me shiver. Why did I run out here?
I leave my back towards him, not daring to move. I could feel his intense stare burning a hole in the back of my head.
"What do you want." I challenged. I knew he was going to be here, I had a feeling. He stifles a chuckle and sighs.
"My poor princess..." He sinkers, "I only want to talk to you again." He says. I turn around slowly, looking at the floor. I keep my gaze hard as I stare. He likes to play me, like a rag doll. He wants to play games? Enough games. The anger that rose in me, caused me not to feel the cold.
"What do you want from me?" I ask angrily. He laughs an evil, cruel kind of laugh.
"Why princess...."
"I'm not your princess." I angrily defend. Why does he keep calling me that? He stops laughing and stammers a mean glare for interrupting him. The way he looks at me sends shivers down my spine. He saw and smirked knowing what affect he had on me. It then turns into a mischievous smirk.
"...what I was saying princess, is that your unique, special, & beautifully talented." He says. Now I'm completely confused. He saw the expression on my face of confusion and fright.
He tilts his head in amusement.
"You don't know." He says. Don't know? Don't know what? I give him a curious look. What is he talking about?
"What..."
"MASON!!" Roars a voice behind me. I quickly turn around to see a furious Jack stomping his way toward us, his hands clenched in fists ready to punch anything that stands in his way. Man was I glad he was here. I was about to run towards him, to feel his presence until a warm grip was around my waist.
"Not so fast, princess." He says in my ear, pulling me to his side. I fought for my life, hoping to get out of his grip, but it was no use. Jack saw my struggle and took a step closer.
"Let her go, she has nothing to do with this." Jack says, putting his hands in front of him defensively. What is he talking about? Mason chuckles.
"Oh, that's where your wrong, Jack. You have no idea what she's capable of." Mason says evilly. I slowly stop struggling out of Mason's tight grip. Ok, now I'm lost. Jack stands his ground. I look up at Mason and see he had the face structure of someone I knew. I don't know who, but someone.
"She is only human, Mason. Let her go before I call the guards." He says angrily. Well their obviously arch enemies. Mason tsks at Jack's stupidity.
"That's where your wrong, again. One more strike and your out." He says, smiling evilly. Jack's anger gets the best of him.
"Mason, listen to me! Theirs nothing wrong with her! She's a fucking human! LET.HER.GO." He demands. His eyes where swirling into a bright purple, ready to turn. I could see it.
"No, you don't under..."
"THERE'S NOTHING WRONG WITH HER....."
"SHES A SEER!" Mason yells angrily. Jack's eyes went wide in confusion. He slowly starts to shake his head. This can't be possible.
"No, that's impossible..."
"Why do you think she got those nightmares of one of my members attacking her, chasing her in the woods. The one you killed the other day." He says. My eyes begin to go wide. What? Jack stopped all together. He couldn't comprehend the situation. Mason kept going on.
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