His large hand tightly gripped the steering wheel as he remembered the scent he smelled earlier. That sweet, intoxicating smell that made him uneasy.
Whoever this person was he knew he could never cross paths with or else bad things would happen, that's why he had to get this them out of his building, immediately.
Here he was, night time, still thinking about that scent. This has never happened to him before, sure he had smelled other scents before but this one was different ,too different. It was strong, in an sweet intoxicating way. It took him of guard but he has control, he convinced himself.
And just then on his way home it came again but different this time, hot, delicious....blood.
His eyes turned red and he could feel his thangs dropping. Control, he told himself as he licked his lips.
From a distance he saw three guys with another one in the middle. For a moment he wondered what they were doing but then the smell got stronger, his throat went dry, thirsty.
The closer he got to them the stronger the smell got. His eyes darkened and his thangs fully popped out as he tightened his grip around the steering wheel.
He drove closer and noticed pink between all the black. Pink?
He looked closer and saw a small figure infront of the guys in the middle. It was a girl in a pink t-shirt, pinned against the walk, one hand held by the guy and tears were running down her small face. It was her, the scent.
The smell intensified, it had to be her. But what are they doing, he wondered but he knew he couldn't get involved cause if he did he would lose his control, but he could feel it slowly seeping away by her scent.
"Fuck!" He growled but he kept repeating control in his head, ignore it, and with that he succedenly drove pass them but then it came.
In a strong wave,
Protectiveness.
His werewolf side took over, he has imprinted, how?.
"Fuck!" Is what came out of his mouth as he turned his car around and drove straight to them.
...
Liara found herself hysterically crying as she tried to free herself from the guys grip, but he was strong and because of her size everyone was.
"What are you doing to me" he said as his eyes darkened.
"Save some for us,bra" one of the men said as the guys thangs grazed liara's neck. At that moment a car parked just inches from them and a man slided out with his hands in his pockets and walked to them in a calm, controlled manner.
The men all faced him and their expressions hardened.
"S-samik....surprised to see you here, we were just getting a late night snack..."one of the guys said.
Jaeyoung ignored him as his eyes shifted to Liara's arm, blood. He's eyes closed shut as the smell took over him.
"She smells good huh, one of a kind, it's not everday we get to have such delicacy...why don't you go first" the guy said as he shoved liara towards jaeyoung.
Laira stumbled infront of him, crying and scared, not knowing what these people are and what they want with her.
Jaeyoungs eyes snapped open as soon as he smelt Liara's scent so close to him and his intense eyes looked down at Liara's body.
Her small figure trembled harshly and her chest rising and falling in a concerning manner and her legs were weak as she couldn't stand up straight.
But than his eyes shifted to her face and he stilled. Her face was red like her eyes, which we big and watery, staring unsteadily at his upper abdomen and her pink,plump lips trembled. She was uncontrollably crying and that moment all his thirst and arousal was taken over by his werewolf instinct.
His face changed and now there was anger in his eyes, uncontrollable anger. Claws dug the pockets of his pants, ears popped out of his head and his saber tooth dropped.
His head shot up as he stared intensely into the men's souls, who were backing away ready to run. But jaeyoung was fast, he swept through them tearing through each one of them with his claws and teeth.
Liara turned around and her eyes widened, she tried backing away but she stumbled to the ground.
All four men were on the floor and jaeyoung stared back at liara on the ground, blood in and around his mouth and on his clothes and hands. His stare intensified before he started slowly walking towards her.
Liara's head was spinning and she started crying again, what are these people she thought.
But before jaeyoung could reach her she passes out.