Eliàn;
His tail tightens around my waist, and before I can scream, I'm yanked upward. Legs dangling, and breath knocked from my lungs as he pulls me inches from his face.
"Your weapon's gone now. Tell me, Elian. What next?"
I gasp when he pulls me closer and his smirk deepens.
"What are you going to do now, little viper?" He teases and I gulp.
Fear swallows me whole as I stare at him with my heart beating in my ears.
What sort of situation is this?? And how do I even get out of it?
"Z… Zephan…" I begin but he cuts me off.
"We're on first-name level already?" He speaks with a bit of hissy undertones, and I gulp in fear.
"F… forgive me. Alpha Zephan, please…" I whimper hopelessly and he pulls back. He watches me for a second and then he sighs.
"Listen here, little viper…" He begins, and an odd scent begins to flood my nostrils.
It smells good… no… it smells weird… but a good kind of weird?
What is this sudden… scent?
