Help wouldn't hurt~A Setosolace fanfic

Chapter 11: A war (1/3)

Seto's P.O.V

"Because Seto...I can't stand to be your boyfriend." Brice said.

A cold fist gripped my heart. Shock engulfed my soul. ((UC: Wow, very poetic))

"W-What?" I stuttered.

Brice let go of my hand and pulled something out of his pocket.

Oh God he's gonna shoot me! This is the end of me...

"I said I don't wanna be your boyfriend anymore" he repeated.

Hearing those words tore me apart. I thought he loved me...

He pulled out a black box, and opened it to reveal a purple encrusted ring.

"I would rather be your husband" he said.

I covered my mouth in shock as Brice got down on one knee.

"Seto Jimmy Xavier, will you marry me?" He said.

Now I was crying tears of joy.

"YES!" I shouted.

I jumped on Brice and kissed him. I wrapped my tail around us, and my ears flattened.

We parted and he put the ring on my finger.

I was a sobbing mess.

"I love you Seto" Brice whispered on my ear.

"I love you too Brice" I whispered back, and put my head on his shoulder.

---<5 days later>---

Everyday, Brice and I would go to that Forrest. I wore the ring everyday, and never took it off.

One day, we went out into the Forrest again at the dead of night.

As we were walking, Brice stopped me.

"What wrong babe?" I asked.

There was a pause.

"Do you hear that?" He said.

I shook my head.

Then, 2 people jumped out of the trees.

"Stop right there!" One said.

He had black hair, with bangs covering his left eye. His right eye was a light blue, and his left eye even though it was covered was green. He wore a gray shirt, blue jeans and black shoes.

"Don't. move" the other one growled.

He had brown hair, and hazel eyes. He wore a leather jacket with a blue shirt, skinny jeans, and a pair of Jordans.

Brice took a step foward, and put an arm around me in a protecting stance.

The guy with the black hair cast a spell on Brice, trapping him in a bubble.

I stood in a fighting stance with the other guy.

He growled at me, and I hissed at him.

I just noticed that he had a tail.

Wolf hybrid.

He tackled me to the floor, and pinned me down. I hissed in pain and began clawing him. He scratched my cheek with his claw, leaving a cut.

" Φύγε από πάνω μου" I chanted. ((UC: Its Greek. Look it up on Google translate to read it. Btw, in this story, whenever a person casts a spell, it will always be in Greek. Translation will always be at the end))

A purple aura surrounded him and he was thrown at a tree. I quickly got up, and helped Brice.

" Ρυθμίστε δωρεάν" I chanted and Brice was out of the bubble.