Lucien
Burns. Deep burns ripple beneath my chest, spreading to the other parts of my torso. I grind my teeth, as I push my way outside, away from the dance floor, away from this place.
"What does she think she is doing? Trying to get back at me?" I scoff, "Pathetic."
I finally get outside, the cool air hitting my face, but it does nothing to relieve the brewing rage simmering inside me.
"Oh that little faery, I still don't know why she doesn't get it. I shouldn't have–"
Muffled screams grab my attention. I whip my head to a corner but see nothing. So I just shrug it off, but a gruff voice yells, and that scratches my brain.
"Is a kidnapping happening?" I briskly walk towards the entrance, where I hear the scream.
As soon as I get there, I see some hooded figurea stuffing a lady into a black pickup truck.
Talking of the lady– that's actually Lyanna!
"What the fuck dude?" I yell, immediately bolting to action.