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I do not own Digimon or Assassins creed they only belong to their respected owners not I. This fan fiction is to be rated M for sexual situations and gore so read at your own risk please.

As you all probly have heard a million and one times, review so I can improve with constructive criticism for better reader experience. I do this for fun but there is always room for improvement.

I write for more of a personal challenge then anything else honestly, and for those that have the time to review please do... alright let's begin.

*Here I am* Thinking

"Here I am" Speaking

Chapter 3

Aden POV

Blackness.....

Oh how I hate the blackness. It has always reminded me of all the many times I've spent alone in my life, especially during the earlier parts of my childhood. But I guess that's what I get for keeping to myself most of the time, really never was one to socialize anyway.

But still I don't want to die, there was just more I felt I could have accomplished...

I know I could have accomplished...

I don't think I can move yet, why does it hurt? If this is someone's idea of a sick joke and if I find out, I swear to god I'm going to kill them!

If only I could be that lucky I would consider it a great blessing.

Third POV

No matter, everything moved by so fast anyway and everything seems nothing but just a blur now, but he always had this strange reason... to... always play the good gu.- (Dumbass).

But Adam could only wonder, and hope, that those two had made it out alright. For as much as he really hated to admit it he'd really be disappointed if he just ended up giving his life for nothing. The girl just for some odd reason had reminded him of himself as a child (she was lonely, he could tell that much), he was well acquainted with that feeling, as for her fox friend it was something else entirely. He had kind of liked that fox creature (she just seemed so strong willed) and he had to admit to himself to being a sucker for the strong personally type and always did find it rather attractive. It was also something he could only ever wish to be. Besides that point was there even a gender difference in these creatures? If he were to judge by the fox's voice he would suspect it was a she.

But like hell he'd admit that to anyone, and besides he had the feeling she'd beat his ass senseless without a second thought.

So why was it that he was a supposed human and was having such odd thoughts? He was not supposed to be some freak animal...

*So why?*

*What the hell is wrong with me?* It's just supposed to be some dumb mask right?

It is then that he could hear it, barely audible but still there...

(The soft vocalizations...)

"Hurry, he's passed out. We have to get him to a safer place away from everyone." The young red headed girl's voice sounded and she actually seemed rather worried about him.

"I'm trying Rika! But taking more than one person takes a lot of concentration." A voice to what he could only guess to be the vixen creature, even she shows a slight hint of worry in her voice now but for who he had no idea.

Seconds pass before a strange pulling sensation begins to push itself upon his body before everything suddenly goes black and hopefully for the last time. It did leave himself unable to hear the conclusion of their interesting conversation, but with the pain he was in the middle of feeling it was a welcomed embrace anyway, or just maybe it was just because he could only be considered nothing but a worthless coward by his own mind's standards anyway.

But in the end does it really matter? It's not like he could really figure how long he'd stay like that anyway.

O O O

Saturday morning 11am Adams Pov

My eyes snapped open with a start and a incoherent mumble while I instantly began trying to become accustomed to the surroundings about me.

Raising my head to take in the surrounding room, taking notice it was rather big in its size. Probably a guest bedroom by the look of the elabreth furnishings. The bed I was currently laying upon did feel rather comfortable as well and I didn't think I would be even possible to get up even if honestly really wanted to. I know my weapons that I normally tried to carry with me were also gone by the now open feeling around my large paws. *Shit,* is the only thing that comes to mind.

But that's beside's the point because having grown up with rather simple things with only enough for a person to get by this was rather extravagant for my taste, but none the less I was thankful for the sudden change.

*Whoever the hell owned this place was definitely loaded.* Now that I really gave any thought about it, most people like this probably didn't even tend to take the time to enjoy it. They never seemed understand how easy they have it and what it's like to earn what they want in life.

Sighing lightly to myself as I lowered my head back to the rather fluffy pillow, damn this felt good. *I'll take this over the hard ground any day.*

*I know it's wrong and it really isn't my place to judge people in life but it's rather hard sometimes. I admit I'm envious of the people who are able to live life like this, must be nice.*

"Renamon, could you please check on our guest please?" A voice suddenly makes its way down the hall, seeming to belong to an older woman by my own guess. Quickly I take the same position I had when I first awoke. Closing my eyes while at the same time trying to calm my heavy breathing down along with my now hammering heart in my rib cage.

Moments pass till I hear the sliding door open followed with the soft padding of feet coming into the room. I didn't hear the sliding door shut meaning she's probably only just checking up on me at the moment. *Perfect.*

The padding footsteps continue to move closer till they reach the foot of the bed. She just stood there for a few moments seemingly silent. "What are you anyway?" She speaks softly breaking the quiet. "I've been to all parts of the digital world but I've never meet another Renamon before."

Alarm bells started to go off in my head. *Is that what I am now, this Ren-a-mon?*

"Digimon are known to come in any and all shapes and forms so chances of having a species repeated is rather rare in anything above a rookie, though it has been known to happen time to time." She continued. "So how is it possible that you even exist? There's more questions coming from you then I'm ready to admit." As she sat cross legged on the side of the bed eyeing the new guest that made her feel so very unnerved. "If it wasn't for Seiko's and Rika's insistence I would have deleted you, but now that I ponder a bit I can only wonder why?"

*I can only wonder why myself foxy. Not that you would ever begin to understand my predicament. Alone, no home, nothing but what you carry on your back.*

"Rika leaves me quite miffed." She began again in a rather mellow tone that only shadowed a hint of her worries. "She hasn't been herself since we brought you here and she's been more self withdrawn now. I know you probably don't understand but she's one of the few I consider a family." These were her words before closing her eyes in silent thought of her predicament.

I felt bad at her words. I don't really know why but something almost seemed to chime within. (She's more like me then I thought.) *I'm sorry to have to do this.* Opening his eyes just a crack seeing her head down and her eyes closed.

*Please forgive me Renamon.*

These were my last thoughts before snapping my eyes open the rest of the way, before Renamon could look up from her sitting position on the bed. She found herself with a strong leg being forced right underneath her chest fur and another pushing just above her tail bone easily moving Renamon on her back with her hands at her sides, eyes wide in shock.

I using my momentum from the push as I twisted myself over her lap easily, grabbing both her own large paws and quickly pushing them against the wall above her head.

My only intent originally was to try to put her into a sleeper hold and maybe even collect some information while being at it in the process. Then try to make my way out of this place along with my stolen weapons.

But a big surprise came in how much strength she possessed when she started to struggle against me in her panic.

I could barely keep her arms pinned above her head. Too bad for me though being rather new at this that I had totally forgotten about her tail as it came up, whipping the side of my muzzle causing my grip to slip around her hands.

Breaking free both fox digimon stumbled off the bed with Renamon being the first to recover as she tried to deliver a hard right jab to my head, which I had swiftly countered by ducking to the side while I brought my left arm up in a false punch towards her own muzzle, which she bought as she tilted her head to one side trying to dodge. She was caught off guard as I purposely missed, only to curl an arm around her head in a headlock spinning her and pulling her closer to my body. Grabbing her left arm with my right as I managed to get behind her, straddling her tail where it would be worthless for the time being.

She growled audibly with effort while trying to shake me off but yet I refused to yield to her demands or struggles.

I was just putting her left hand behind her back only to just barley manage blocking a hard elbow strike from her right, it left me no choice but to interlock my feet around hers as I let go of her head catching her right paw from trying to elbow me again.

Effectively immobilizing her from moving, "Let go of me!" She growled angrily while still trying to struggle free of my grasp.

"Sorry, wish I could." Trying to sound rather apologetic to her.

Moving her right arm back behind her back to where I was now holding them both with my left paw which ended up leaving my right paw free as I decided on putting it around her neck.

Putting the pressure on the intended area she started to struggle even more. I was now having trouble containing her now panicked movements. "I don't intend to hurt you." I announced in my annoyance, trying to get her to ease her moving around.

Thinking it had worked as she started to cease in her struggles I loosen my grip a little in a last effort to soothe her.

Big mistake on my part!

Bringing her head back before I even had a thought of stopping her she head butts me, too dazed am I that I didn't notice her feet free themselves from mine until we both go flying into the back wall behind us effectively pushing my injured back into the hardened material making myself gasp for breath.

I feel the bandages begin to take on the wet substance like they were earlier.

*Probably opened the wound again.*

Yet I still refused to let go of her arms as she managed to bend over slightly, almost lifting me from the ground in the process in her attempt at trying to lessen my grip on her arms. I was just glad I was behind her because I could only imagine what type of compromising position we were in. So I know she couldn't see the current blush I was now trying to suppress unworthy of my being.

O O O

Third POV

Sometime later (1 Hour) both of them could still be found, one rather reluctantly but both could be found breathing quite heavily still in this rather uncomfortable and very compromising position, while still remaining slumped against the rear wall of the large room, seeing as Adam had still refused to let go of her arms for fear of having the daylights beaten out of him.

Panting heavily from there nearly constant exertion he leans his head on her shoulder. "Remind me never to pick another fight with you." He could feel her shudder slightly from the warmth of his breath as it gently blew across her long slender vulpine ear.

Renamon turned her head in Adams direction to wherw she could just see him from the corner of her dark blue eyes. "You would expect something less?" Her tone was now underlined with the slight hint of respect now instead of the anger he had came accustomed to from their earlier meetings.

"With you I don't know what to expect anymore, I just know I'm far from disappointed."

"Good." Was her response as she suddenly started pushing him hard against the wall. Adam being a little too slow to stop her felt something push around the front of his pants. Looking down only finding that she had backed herself up to his pants and started to move against it lightly in slow circular motions.

Even if the fur in that particular area was too thick to really see anything intimate, just the lone thought was enough for the imagination to wonder.

Adam POV

Now I'm going to be honest with you I've never spent a lot of time around the opposite gender in my own guild. Hell half of them wanted nothing to do with me being that I was rather... for the lack of better terms... comprehensive by nature, they always mentioned something about me being too plain... well weird for lack of terms or something along those lines as well. And to be honest I really couldn't care less.

So this came to a major shock to my system when she did this, as the blush on my face increased. Gritting my teeth. *Don't let go! Don't let go! Don't let go!* I chanted in my mind as I didn't know what I wanted less, her to beat me senseless or for her to continue this motion. But I refused to give into something as insignificant as this.

Third POV

"Your going to have to do better then that fox!"

"Then you better hang on tight big boy." He had noticed her voice had now taken on a more deep husky tone, as she had started to sensibly rub her tail back and forth between his digigrade legs gently, aiming for around his not so little friend's area anymore.

Adam was only left to whimper to her motions as the beginnings of lust began to push harder at the edges of his base instincts.

*Like hell I'm letting go!*

"Two can play at this game." Forcing himself to crack open an eye through the now primal feelings flowing through his body.

"Hope you enjoy." A smirk now making its way to his muzzle as he brought his mouth to one of her ears and start to nibble at its base.

This in turn caused her to gasp lightly and shiver at the touch.

He knew originally before she was only doing this to try to get him to let go of her nothing personal, but as soon he had started this action she... in better terms she wasn't just playing anymore because her eyes were starting to become half lidded!

"Your not too bad at this pup."

"Pup?" I stated in curiosity at what she meant by that.

She only shook her head at the question. "If you can't understand that then its better you not find out yet."

Shrugging his shoulders. "You just like to be difficult." She was really beginning to confuse the living hell out of him in general: one second she wanted to kill him and didn't trust him even the slightest bit, the next she was actually flirting with him so that was saying a mouthful. (Bad thoughts)

At this she only lightly laughed as though the answer was supposed to be obvious or something.

"If you ever want to get another's attention you have a lot to learn pup. Now be a good boy and let... go!" Taking the young assassin by surprise as she easily pulled her arms free from his (he thought) sturdy hold while quickly turning on her heal to face him.

"Not good."

Her right paw reached for the scruff of his dark black furry neck, quickly taking hold as her left griped his stomach fur and easily flipping him on to the floor back first. Adam on the other hand landed with an audible groan of pain. But to make matters even worse she settled herself on his already sore stomach with a rather mocking smirk present. "Males are all typically the same." She announced as Adam could do nothing but just lay there blush still present.

"Ok you win already." He announced as he left his head drop to the floor with an audible thud.

"You mean you just noticed this?" Renamon only seemed to like adding insult to injury (literally.) As he felt the beginnings of a major head ache coming on.

"I suppose your wondering the reason why I'm here right?" Adam asked while still letting his head remaining on the floor, figuring on getting straight to the point to what she most likely wanted to know.

"Do elaborate would you."

"I don't know if you would really believe me from the start."

Cocking her head to the side now sparked with her own curiosity. "I don't know about that."

Sighing to himself, now how in the world was even going to begin to explain this predicament?

"I don't even really know where to begin." Turning his head all the while hearing another set of footsteps coming back the hall towards the room they were in.

"Renamon are you ok? You've been gone for a while."

Adam for the first time seeing an older human woman make her way to the door.

"I'm fine Ms. Nonaka just teaching our new friend here the ropes."

*Ropes my ass, she almost killed me!*

The older woman just smiled placing a hand over her mouth while trying to hold back a chuckle. "Please take it easy on the poor boy would you dear."

"I will Seiko don't worry about him."

"Now both of you meet me down stairs when you're done, I have Rika running some errands so that should keep her busy for most of the morning. Oh! And before I forget I want to check your wounds again when you make it down." Almost as soon as she appeared she started making her way back down the hall towards the living room.

"Now that that's settled and dandy could you get off me please?" Adam pleaded but her annoying smirk never left her muzzle.

"Oh! And what if I don't want to, not you can do anything about it."

"Don't make me laugh. If you want any information out of me you'll try not to crush me first." Half chuckling and half choking from her sitting on him as he finished up being a smart ass at her expense all the while failing horribly at noticing he might have just pissed her off just a little bit.

Growling loudly at the shit face remark her tail flicked angrily behind her and before he could even know what was happening she had one of her black clawed digits digging its way into his unhurt shoulder as she held his muzzle close, with her other three fingered claw ceasing him from yelping at the pain being inflicted.

"You will now proceed in apologizing to me before I make the hole in your other arm to match your bad one understood?

Nodding his head in rapid recession at the threat, she released his muzzle.

"Alright already! If it makes you feel any better... sorry!" Her frown hadn't left but she did pull her now red tinted claw from his now bleeding arm.

"Good boy. Now we better head down before Ms. Nonakastarts to wonder what happened again." Looking towards him as their eyes locked briefly. "Now you will behave yourself, understood?"

Holding her claws to his neck for enfices to reinforce her point, "Yes ma'am." He announced almost too quickly for his own liking.

Satisfied with the answer she removed her claw only to move it up to his ear scratching behind it gently, having the added effect of having the young Renamon/Adam leaning his head to the side at the calming gesture. "If word of this gets out, well let's not go there pup." Trying to sound threatening in her words towards the end. "Come now." She calmly announced before getting off him and walking to the door.

Then motioning for him to follow with one of her claws.

Renamon POV

Such a strange digimon, almost like he never came in contact with a female before.

This was one of the reasons why I couldn't help but tease him so much, it was just too easy to work him up. But I always did try to have a good reason for it, and I'm glad that I did in doing so gave me the chance because the look upon his eyes has intrigued me to no end.

They were severely untrusting, he must have seen many things to get like that yet they truly held much vast amounts of experience way above that of one his years should have had. Yet they still had this very childlike innocence, almost like if you would have mixed Rika with Guilmon's partner.

*I always knew the digital world was tough but this was almost unheard of. How sad...*

I could sense he tried to hide these facts from everyone around him but if he thought he could even come close to hiding them from me, he wasn't even close. That was as always my area of expertise after all.

Looking over him in there if I could have guessed he couldn't be much older than twenty two at the most. He wasn't much older than a child, much different from myself being about thirty nine in human years.

And to add to that he wasn't far from a bad looking digimon.

It also really wasn't all that uncommon for an age gap to span over twenty years or more in the digital world since digimon didn't age very quickly. Most likely I was easily old enough to be his mother, but still. He was different from the normal digital beings I had always come to find, I liked that. He was always on guard and very creative in his moves, he fought much differently from anything I've seen by far. (He held a mind of his own)

He truly held possibility, how far could he go? If his ministrations could say anything, I can barley stop thinking about it.

I could easily tell he was interested by his fleeting glances but he still lacked some of the special quality's needed if he wanted to impress a mate.

Most reason for this needed quality was that in reality digimon technically lived forever.

Only time would tell if he would come around and if for some reason he did figure it out.

I'd just have to run him through the paces and see what he was made of.

Stopping at the entrance to the room as I kept my back still turned to him as I eyed him from the corner of my eye watching as he staggered to his now shaky feet.

"Please do try to make yourself decent, it humiliating." As I just really noticed his now how dirty the ruffled fur and blood stained bandages really were.

He murmured something about fox creatures but a plain blush was still easily traceable on his white underlined face. Such was the sight I could barely conceal my current smirk from his view, which was why I kept my back towards him.

I also knew his eyes had never left my body or specificly my backside since I had gotten off his belly, but I tried my best to keep a straight face since I played that little game with him.

"Keep on staring pup and I'll rip your throat out."

He gulped quite audibly before I abruptly walked out of the room to meet Seiko down stairs, if Rika or anyone had any idea or even seen me even remotely like that it would just plain ruin my reputation. Digimon were normally playful by nature for the most part, only experience could change that fact.

And I had worked hard to suppress this notion through intense training and like hell I was going to let some young pup change that till he figured it out. If he wanted to impress me so much he was going to have to work for it, only the strong survived in the digital world and this was far from an exception. The male's job was to impress the female simple as that, but how depended on the female. He only needed to figure it out.

But then again it was rare that anything had the guts to even try to provoke me in such a fashion to begin with.

Moving down the stairs towards the living area only to be greeted by Seiko, Rika's grandmother, who lived here and kept a watch on the place while her daughter was off modeling.

"How is he dear?" Seiko asked. I looked back up towards the stair case, hearing the bathroom upstairs being used, I could only show the barest hint of a smile.

"He'll make it. Just give him a few minutes."

Not long after a soft padding could be heard making its way back down the stairs. By this time we were just warming up some green tea, this would probly turn into a long explanation the way Seiko was trying to explain it to me.

Adam POV

*I swear I'm going to get her back for that if it's the last thing I ever do!* This was the only thing on my mind currently after that not so little incident. Though I did feel a little better with a little cold water on my face, among other things but I don't think the blush has faded yet.

*If it wasn't for the fur I'd almost say she was human, urgh this is giving me such a head ache! Monsters, digimon, weird people from other worlds! I sometimes wish I could just kill them all and be done with it!*

As soon as she even came in sight, I locked eyes with her as I gave the most intimating glare I could muster. I could almost say I hated her with every fiber of my being at this very moment.

But she only kept this calm look on her muzzle while slowly shaking her head back and forth to me, stopping my rambling mid sentence. But in reality she only really succeeded in annoying me further.

Hearing someone cough on the other side of the room broke me from my death glare at the fox... Renamon... thing. This time my gaze settling on Seiko as Renamon called her. "Urgh...umm.." Stuttering at being taken by surprise as I was.

*Your in Japan stupid, It's courtesy to bow... I think.*

Quickly bowing towards the older woman in my attempt at some type of respect, mostly for what what she had done with my wounds. But she only smiled. "No need for such formalities. Seiko is just fine, don't want to sound any older then I already am.* Chuckling lightly as she finished. "But more to the point now. What would my granddaughters savor name be by chance?"

I wasn't really sure what to tell them, I mean I could always make something up I don't think they would know. But for some reason I truly felt as if I could trust them, kinda funny really. I've always had trouble trusting my old comrades but then I can go ahead and trust complete strangers. (Weird but true.)

Sighing, figuring best better to come straight out. "Adam is my go by name." Seiko didn't seem shocked a bit, to my surprise it was if she was almost expecting it.

"Adam." she spoke with much clarity. "You know you've been out cold since last week when they brought you home?"

I was rather shocked to hear such a thing. *It only felt like yesterday.*

Looking down finding a wood tile more interesting to stare at the moment before speaking again. "Are you sure?"

"I know it's hard to take in dear but your wounds were severe. You almost didn't make it." Finishing her sentence with a hint of sympathy in her voice.

I raised my head hearing her move as she walked over to the corner of the room to where she had all my equipment hung, picking my cloak up in her arms. "Its been a long time since I've seen one." She said as she started to stroke the soft material gently as if she were reliving some type of memory. "My I ask how old you are dear?" I looked over where Renamon was seated as she lisined intently to the conversation. *I'd rather not have to engage her with lack of my weapons at the moment.* If she noticed my glance she paid no heed to it.

Turning back towards Sekio, "Twenty three last September fifth." For the first time she looked generally surprised. She ended up muttering something under her breath as a sad smile made its way upon her face.

Focusing my eyes upon the elder woman's in respect. "Adam listen." She exclaimed calmly. "I've seen many people come and go in my day, some with good intentions and with good of heart, others only surrounded by only ill intent. But such is the reason why I was more than happy with my granddaughter and Renamon here." Moving her hand for emthasis towards the fox creature behind her as it gave me a rather cool stare, with a small smirk upon her muzzle. "Everyone needs a chance no matter what they wear or who they are. And I for one would like to acquire your services."

"Why? What can I do that Ren-a-mon there can't?" The name sounded so foreign slipping off my tongue. Looking over to the now completely flabbergasted digimon who's mouth was now hanging open slightly ready to protest her opinion...

"Hear me out first before anyone jumps to any conclusions." I watched as Renamon only sat back in the chair she was using as she looked away from us. "Adam." She continued. "I know this is a lot to ask but I would like to have you keep a eye on Rika for me. Renamon I know is more then capable of this task, she is like Rika's guardian angel but there are some things we can't provide her with." Adam still couldn't see where she was coming from with this. "Rika's had a hard life." Seiko continued. "Mainly after her father left when she was only a small child." All the while walking over to me bringing my cloak along with her.

"At least she had the time to know his face." I had to be rather blunt with her, why should I really care being this was a rather sensitive subject of my own. I never knew any of my parents, heck I'd rather not even see their faces. Saves the what if's you know. How can you miss that you never knew? So I'll admit I fail at her understanding.

"What would you do if you lost one of the most important people in your life?" She began. "Would you just stand there?" Her voice now taking on a sterner tone.

Blinking in surprise. *Talk about de-ja-vu.* Placing a paw over my head in serious thought. *What would you do? Would you let someone else experience the pain you have, and still are? You were looking for a way out maybe this is your chance.*

I had to take to take a few minutes to sort my mixed emotions on the entire ordeal before sighing gently to myself, head downcast. "As you wish Seiko."

Her frown instantly turned to a smile at my acceptance of her task. "Thank you Adam, I don't know how I could ever repay you!" All the while handing me my gloves and cloak, looking over to the now rather upset kitstine. *Maybe I should start by asking Seiko to not let Renamon kill me.*

Shaking briefly of such thoughts, before hearing Seiko speaking again. "You will be able to stay here with us but I don't know how my daughter will see things."

"I'll find some were to stay for the time being. But I have to know how do you know so mu-."

"I'm home." Spoke a voice as the door slid shut out front.

"Seiko looks like our conversation will have to continue some other time." She nodded but this time had a small smile on her face.

"I'll go tell Rika the good news." As she made her way out of the living room.

Laying my cloak upon one of the dining chairs, I pulled the two arm gauntlets from its pockets. Renamon only eyed me in curiosity and wonder.

"I think I can see what Seiko see's in you." She spoke, her distaste for me somehow forgotten.

"Then that makes two out of three because I sure as hell don't." Snapping one of the gloves in place before ejecting the hidden blade out past my paw with a audible sheen. This causing Renamon to flinch."As much as I hate to admit it I owe Seiko my life, you and Rika as well."

We sat there in silence as I suited myself the rest of the way. The sound of my weapons in place was something I preferred over all the annoying sounds these ears seemed to always be picking up. *Maybe I can pick up FM as well.*

Lost in my thoughts was I that I didn't notice Renamon say my name. "Adam!" Turning my head in her direction, making a hmmm sound. "You seemed rather lost to what you were." I didn't really expect that question at all. "Why's is that?"

I wasn't sure what to tell her, I myself was at a loss. "I don't know." Was my shaky reply to her. I wasn't sure if I would live the rest of my life stuck like this or what I would do.

"You really are lost aren't you pup?" Blantly stating this as more of a fact then a question.

"More then you could ever know Renamon."

This only brought more cureosity across her muzzle but I could see she fought to just blantly ask her questions to me. Don't really know if it was out of respect or something else. Though the thoughtful look suited her if I must admit.

"Then I hope you find your answer pup." She simply spoke before walking over behind me within ear shot, standing up on her hind paws as she licked over the base of my one ear. It took everything I had not to jump back as I felt a light pleasurable tingling sensation moving over the sensitive appendage. "One more thing pup, if for some reason you stand in the way of my tamer I'll make sure we delete you so your nothing but a memory to us."

Looking over quickly to where the sensations and sudden threat were coming from only to find her gone.

But the feeling on my ear was still lingered as a warning of her threat.

All was not going as I expected it...

But then again when does it?

End chapter 3

I can't explain how much enjoyment I'm getting from this story and I can only you's as the readers can feel the same.

Till next time.....