"So cute!" Anjali mumbles under her breath,
For some unknown reason subconsciously her hand moves upon his head patting over it. Which made both of them freeze on the spot the eyes of Dong-jun had returned to their original colour.
"What are you doing?" Dong-jun asked hissing at the end glaring at Anjali making her cheeks a shade of red. Hearing the voice making her gasp in response turning her head away from him.
"Ah-I'm really sorry I didn't mean that because it's just my tongue reflex, I always end up messing things up," Anjali said taking her hand back.
"That's ok" Dong-jun just stares at her with a doe eye almost changing its shade. Dong-jun can feel the strange feeling inside his chest. His own heart just skips a beat just by looking into her eyes, Watching the soft blush over her cheeks.
'Ask her~'
'Ask her what's her names'
'It's not there'
'She isn't here'
'Human'
'Our mate is a human'
"I asked your name just-"
'What are you saying?' Dong-jun asked as confusion falls over him
'Our mate is human to protect her
'Human mate~'
"Its fishcake," Anjali said signing in response, "happy knowing my name so I will leave now," Anjali said
"Fish care? Tell me seriously, what's your name?" The guy asked Anjali to raise her bow in response, taking a step forward cracking her knuckles.
"I said Fishcake you blind from ears" Anjali hissed only to roll her eyes in response the next second.
"It's deaf, not blind"
"If your brain is fine stop asking questions from strangers- and Why-why do you even want to know my name?" Anjali asked
"I just want to know," Dong-jun said, the grey eyes glaring back at the brown ounces.
"Still why give me the reason or tell me what's your name?" Anjali paused taking a step forwards making the guy take a step back.
"Why would I tell you my name?" Anjali scans Dong-jun.
'He is my type, but the brain is not even his own type. I feel sad that the brain which has never been used. Feels so useless now,' Anjali signs in response,
'Rather, I would have enjoyed my time there over the corner. Stupid him why would he go to play with the hearts of women'
'You are asking it in a wrong way, just hug her claim her ours~ make her ours'
"Why are you not telling me your name?" he asks
"Give me the reason are you a cop or a reporter, a crime investigator or do you have a crush on me so you can stalk me over social media"
"Why would I have a crush on you when you are my ma-"
"What's the reason you want to know my name? If you don't tell me the reason, then you can take yourself and just be like a frog off" Anjali said, Once again turning her around to face him once
For a split of a second making her freeze making her vision gets blurry from before as it goes blank.
Opening her eyes just to find herself in the middle of the street as it was raining heavily making it impossible to see around her.
'Where am I? I want to go back home' Anjali thinks as her eyes scan around just to see the familiar woods.
'Home'
"Wait!!" a voice said, making Anjali turn her head to look behind her. Just to see the same guy with grey-brown eyes making his way towards her
Once again the grey eyes guy wrapped his hand around her arm in the newly stitched area. This time out of the blue before she could speak only to drag over the corner of the ally.
Standing in the middle of the long corner ally away from the eyes of the others. With a soft eye as he once again takes a deep breathtaking in the scent a sudden wave of calmness spreads into him.
He can feel his entire body getting relax, hearing nothing, just the heartbeat of his and his mate standing in front of him.
"Your scent is so calming" opening his eyes the long shadow of the eyelashes falling upon his cheeks as he takes a step forward. Anjali who just shot frozen on the spot.
Feeling one after one the strings inside of self-control snapping within a second. The head rolls back along with her eyes as she bits the bottom. Looking in front of her the anger-filled within her heart along her legs that were shaking, fisting her hand in a tight grip.
On the other side, Dong-jun closes his eyes to move closer towards Anjali. Taking a deep breath, the familiar scent.
'Mate our mate, it's ours' the voice kept on mumbling repeatedly. As it movies closers towards the
Dong-jun stares at her eyes then back towards her lips parted away from each other. Bending down his face closer to her's feeling her soft breath hitting his own bottom of his lips.
'Make her our, mate'
'Mate ~'
'Mate she is so beautiful~' his inner wolf growls
"Mat-'
Reaching an inch away from her lips Anjali stares back at the face of the unknown guy moving closer to her own face. The one who was so desperate to know her name is now coming closer to her face.
Taking a deep breath letting it out, brings down the bag from her shoulder holding the strip into a tight grip.
Grinning her teeth in response, taking a step back swinging it across the head of his with a loud bang. Making Dong-jun freeze on the spot before their lips could meet head turning sideways.
"Pervert creep" Anjali hissed once again swinging the bag to hit him on his face. Only to get her hand get caught in the mid-air making her gasp in response.
'The hell I'm not getting kidnap today you boi'
"Why are you hitting me?" the guy asks, the eyes almost turning a shake of black the voice deeper than before. Aurora swears to hear a low growl that escaped from his throat. But the eyes said a different story just to see a hurt at the same time questioning look over his own face.
Biting the lower of her lips as the stinging sensation on her arm only increased than before. The grip of the guy tightening then before twisting her head sideways glaring at him.
"Ask that question to yourself later rethink the even, or want to replay the event" Anjali mumbles, swinging her leg just to kick the guy where the sun doesn't even hope to shine at all.
Which only made both of the hands that were holding Anjali slide down holding the twin tower hidden in between. Hissing and growling in responses Anjali swing the bag on her shoulder.
"Don't be a creep and go around asking the girl's name or holding their arm you will easily get rejected by my boy?" Anjali said, turning around and walking away just to spot on-the-spot signing in response.
Walking back, opening her bag just to throw a cold pack in front of him. Making Dong-jun raise his head up before he could have a look at her face just to see her already walking away. Taking the bus getting on it at this moment the gentle look over his face only turns into a glare.
"Reject I" Dong-jun chuckles in response taking the ice pack holding it into a fist, "When I will be the one to reject you"
Dong-jun moves closer towards Anjali once again taking a deep breath in as if he was sniffing like a dog only to growl at the end.