"A-Adrian it's not as bad as it seems!  I'm s-sorry!  I wasn't in my right mind!  P-please I'm sorry!"  She begged as he kept taking steps toward her, a sadistic smirk on his face.  My eyes widened as I was his eyes turn blood red in rage.  "P-please don't kill me Adrian!"  She pleaded.

He crouched down in front of her.  "Oh?"  He put a small pout on his.  "Why would I kill you?  That was never in my head.  You might be pleading for life now....but soon you will be begging for it."  He said, standing back up.   "Sebastian, level 23, I'll be down in the morning."  

"Of course."  Sebastian said.  He grabbed Stacey's arm, pulling her out of the room.  

Stacey was screaming and thrashing, trying to get out of his grip.  "NO!  ADRIAN PLEASE!  I DIDN'T MEAN IT!  I'M SORRY!"  She sobbed.  I looked back and forth between the doorway were she was just dragged out and Adrian, my eyes wide.  

I watched Adrian as his eyes slowly started turning back to there normal green color.  He walked back to his desk, sitting down in his chair.  

"Are you alright?"  He asked me.  I nodded my head.  

"Why wouldn't I be?"  I asked.  

He looked down and stayed silent for a while.  "I'm sorry."  

I look at him confused.  "For what?"  

"I should've known." 

"It's not your fault.  I don't blame you for anything.  And besides, she didn't even hurt me."  I stated.

He growled, standing up.  "Come with me."  

Not seeing the point in arguing, I got up and followed him.  He lead us back to the dining hall.  "What are we d-doing here?"  I asked.

"You didn't eat."  He stated simply.

"It's okay, really.  I-If it's okay I just want to go to sleep." 

 He nodded his head in understanding.  "Of course."  He took my hand and led us back up to our bedroom.  "Do you want to take a bath?"   He asked me.

"I- sure..."  I said, walking to the bathroom.  He followed me in, turning on the water then walking back out.  I stripped my clothes off and slowly sunk into the bath.

I sighed in contentment as the warm water covered my body.  I sat there for about five minutes before washing myself.  Once I finished I got out of the bath and drained the water.  I dried myself off and wrapped the towel around my body.  

I forgot clothes damn it.  

'Just go change in front of him!  It's not that big of a deal!'  Oma yelled.  

Oh you hush up.  I snapped back at her.

I sighed, walking through the door and walking into our room.  He was sitting on the bed, in the middle of a phone call.  "I don't care how, just do it."  He snarled into the phone.  "You're the one who started this."  

I walked over to the dresser and opened it, once I did I could feel his eyes on me.  I quickly picked out an outfit, moving slightly behind the dresser in attempt to hide my nude body.  

I started getting changed, putting my undergarments on first.  "You made it your problem, now fix it."  I heard Adrian growl.  Next I heard the bed creak, only a moment later I felt strong arms wrap around my waist.  I blushed and whimpered at my lack of clothing.

"Why are you trying to hide what's mine?"  His husky voice said in my ear.   

"I-I don't know."  I whispered.  

I felt his canines graze my neck, making me shiver.  "Don't do it again or I might just be forced to mark you right then and there."  

A small whine left my throat, making him chuckle.  He breathed in  my scent deeply, tightening his grip on me possessively.  I whimpered, squirming slightly.    He turned me around so that I was facing him.  He looked as if he was studying every feature of my body.

He took a step forward, causing me to step back, hitting the bed with my ankle.    He knocked me down, my back hitting the bed.  He climbed on top of me, one of his hands going behind my back and pulling me closer to him.

"A-Adrian?"  My voice squeaks out.    

He stayed silent, but glanced down at my lips his eyes filled with hunger as his eyes trailed down even more.  My face flushed as I tried to squirm out of his grip.  He roughly gripped my thigh and growled.  "A-Adrian."  I repeated.   

He stared at me hungrily, practically making melt.   I looked back in forth between his eyes and his lips.  

'Want kiss.'  Oma whispered, not being able to put words in an actual sentence.  

Before I could react to what I was doing, my body moved on it's own, bringing my lips to his.  He groaned slightly in approval.  

I wanted more...but something held me back. "Adrian."  I say, pulling away from the kiss.  

He looked at me, an eyebrow cocked.  "I-  I know this shouldn't be weird, I mean it's not!  I just w-want to get to know you more before anything else.   I mean I know the basis, but I want to know way more than that."  

He nodded as he got off me.  "What do you want to know?"  He asked.  "But I also want to ask you a few things."

I nodded my head. "D-do you have any siblings beside your sister?"  I asked him.

"I had an older brother."  He said.  I noted the "Had"  part.  "How long have you been a rogue?"  He asked me.

I thought about it for a moment.  "About two years I think?   Ummm.....How long have you been alpha?"  I asked, not really knowing what else to ask him.

"Five years." He answered.

"How old are you?" I ask, looking down a little. 

"Twenty three." He says in a calm tone.

"Oh."

"What about you?"  He asked.

I looked up to him.  "I-  I'm eighteen."  I answer, slightly nervous for some reason.

"Why are you stressed telling me your name?"  He asked.

I thought for a moment.  "I- I don't know.  I just didn't know what you would think."

"It doesn't change the fact that you are my mate.  And you are of legal age too, so why would I care?"  He asked in a monotone voice.

"I-I don't know."  

Suddenly he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me onto his lap.  "There's no reason to be so nervous around me mate."  He said, resting his chin on the top of my head.  

"R-right...I know.  Thank you."

"For what?"

"For being my mate."