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Danger in Sight - Part. II

My eyes went to Nacht, my Katana, and I take her in a fast move.

Without erasing the fire who was cooking my precious stew, I assume an attack stance.

Opting to move faster than this devilish fae, open my door and jumping from the treehouse to the ground.

Thank gods, I fall into the ground but in a beautiful position.

My heartbeat accelerates with the perspective of seeing someone after so many years alone.

But with anxiety for the fight.

I cannot deny that I like fighting, but since I had to take care of myself and be alone, I forgot how was feeling.

When my eyes met with the taller fae, my instincts had gone wild.

I clenched my teeth and before I've even noticed, I had growled at him like a savage animal.

What the hell is wrong with me?

"Hello, little one, could you, please, tell me what the hell are you doing in this little treehouse, all alone and far away from civilization? Ah, and with a Katana!"

His voice resonated in my bones, at the same time it was ridiculous sensual, and persuasive, it was savage and strong.

What the hell am I thinking?

I didn't think that the rumor about the fae having a persuasive presence and voice was true, but in the end, it was. I hated.

"That's not of your business, fae!"

He gave me a pretentious smile, which makes me feel angry at him.

I hated that smiled.

"Well, you're in our territory, so I do think this is my business."

I want to punch him in the face.

"I don't care about what do you think. Just get away from me if you don't want to fight!"

I said with a threatening and firm voice.

"I liked you."

What the...

"What are you doing here?"

"That's my line, little witch."

A shiver passed on my whole body, but I didn't show.

"Oh, did you think I wouldn't notice? That's funny. In the beginning, I was a little confused cuz you don't smell like any witch I ever met. So, for a second, I thought you were from a different race, but no, you're a witch. Not a normal one, I can tell. I still don't know why you're different, but it doesn't change your race."

How did he notice that shit so fast?

"Cool, you're smart, and?"

I provoked.

"I can sense the smell of snake stew and vegetables, so I think that you living here just had to eat a lot of snakes. So I do think you had acquired their poison."

I wish I could hold a dagger made of ash in my hands to kill this bastard, but I cannot once this shit can also kill me.