It was past nine in the evening, I just had finished dinner with Ayane and Lucas who only eneded up being the reason of me losing my apetite when he just couldn't stop looking at me and grinning like a psycho.
Tonight was more quieter than usual, the air filled with the scent of fresh rain.
I padded softly down the grand hallway. The bright lights on the ceiling flickered gently. It had been a long day, training with the others and King Marcus had made my muscles sore, but my mind was restless.
I sighed, and run a hand through my own hair as I approached my bedroom door.
Again, it had been a long and tiring day, and all I wanted to do now was take a long warm and relaxing shower.
The thought of a hot water soothing my aching body was heavenly, making me grin like a mischievous cat.
But, just as I about to reach out for the doorknob, a strong hand shot out of the darkness, I couldn't help a soft scream to escape my throat as it grabbed my wrist.
