UNTAMED: THE ALPHA
TW: DARK ROMANCE FANTASY ================ He was Chaos, the shattering soul that was deemed to wreak havoc and the cause of thousands of deaths. Fear was a cloak that engulfed his existence. He didn’t want anything except to find every piece of his damn soul, until the little white wolf entered his life. He wanted her. Chaos didn’t care if he had to spill blood more than necessary, still he wanted her. “You will put yourself in a battle against them,” He said begrudgingly. “Give up the girl.” Yet, he stared into his eyes and he knew he wouldn’t be able to change his decision, as if it was already written on the stone. “The girl stays. Touch her and I will show them what Chaos is.”
I HURT YOU
"Pull it out."
The black sword was lodged in Chaos' chest, but there was not even a drop of blood from that wound.
Zuri looked at that wound and was unsure whether that was good news or bad news for her.
"Blue," Chaos said her name tiredly when Zuri didn't give any reaction. His dark blue eyes had returned, his whole demeanor had changed and now he was not as scary as he was a moment ago. He just looked… exhausted.
Zuri was sure this was the Chaos that she knew.
"Pull it out," Chaos repeated when Zuri did nothing and just continued to stare at him blankly. He could sense her confusion and her mixed feelings, but for now, he needed this sword out of his chest. "It is uncomfortable."