Perfect Coincidence

ROWAN

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Gray eyes.

Gray human eyes.

And that face.

Wasn't this the sex slave from the human realm?

What was she doing here?

How did she even get?!

Someone siezed my shirt by the neckline, throwing me off the windscreen, slamming me right against the ground, claws raised, while the scarred female face in front of me slowly became animalistic, black furs sprouting out of her flesh, canines snaking out from the corners of her lips, a growl tearing through her to throat.

I was too busy for this búllshit!

I wasted no time in throwing her off me, with a force that sent her back flying into the nearest tree, hitting it squarely, leaving a crack behind.

Dusting off my shirt, I stood up.

How dare that animal get her hands on me? Attacking me like she even had a chance to win.

Werewolves were just as below the power chain as Night crawlers. They were the dogs of our realm and these two attacking me were either being complete idiots or too greedy for their own good.

I could take them with my eyes closed and they wouldn't even last a second.

The only problem was that, the Night crawler's poison was still in my veins, I hadn't healed from that stinking venom yet.

Slimy bastards!

If only I had been able to feed, none of this would have been a problem. Not these desperate dogs, not the slimy monsters, nothing!

My hand shot up, grabbing the werewolf that had sped towards me, my claws digging into his neck, past his furs and into the flesh beneath, as I lifted the struggling idiot completely off the ground.

Then my hand went weak and my grip loosened, making the wolf land on the ground with a thud, not wasting a second to scurry away from me.

Bitterness filled my mouth, and I spat out black blood.

Damn, those Night crawlers!

"Weak. Give it up, Incubus!" That female's irritating voice rang through my ears and I hissed.

"You are ours." The male added and I straightened up, seeing red.

I so hated to be claimed.

When the two launched at me, I let the reins off my essence.

It hit them with force, the strong sexual need they felt compelling them to shift midway. Naked, they went at each other.

Rough.

Fast.

The very distraction I needed.

It was quick.

One minute they were pressing against each other on the floor, trying to satisfy their sudden lust, the next, their bodies were limp and lifeless next to each other, their hearts in my hands, blood dropping from in-between my fingers, the metallic smell thick in the air.

I tossed the weak faintly beating blood sacks to the floor, on the lifeless bodies, and I turned back to the car at the middle of the road, my eyes meeting that of my problem.

The Human.

Her hands had moved through the lines of her cornrows, her eyes looking a little hazy, as she blinked, confusion glinting in those gray orbs.

Of course, she had also been affected.

My essense was powerful and hard to resist for even the most powerful of my Realm. It couldn't bring them down to their kneels, like it would others, but it was strong enough to make them weak. Not to talk of humans, weakest of all mortals.

In a flash, I was opening the door of the car and settling into the driver's seat.

The smell of her unsatisfied horniness was thick in the air and with how she was breathing, she must have touched herself.

I tossed my cape to the back seat, so she could cover herself with it, then I hit the road with speed. I needed to be out of here as soon as possible.

"How did you get here?"

"You tell me." She snapped, wrapping the cape tightly around her.

I looked away from the mirror and fixed my gaze on the road ahead, I should be arriving at the top of the cliff anytime soon. So that when those dogs do when they did most, by sniffing the ground and looking for whoseover had killed their pack member, my scent would lead them here. Hopefully, a number of them would be racing with blind rage and they wouldn't notice the cliff on time.

A shame that I would be long gone by the time that would happen though.

"It was an accident. You weren't supposed to go through the portal. Humans don't pass through that portal."

And if by some miracle, they did, as she had done, she was supposed to land right where I landed, not fall halfway through my teleport.

This human was strange but I was too busy with other things and uninterested to try and figure out why that had happened, why my portal had picked her along and brought her here even if I had no intention to bring her along.

I heard a click and felt cold metal pressed to the back of my head. My hand tightened around the steering wheel, as I forced myself from listening to the instincts, turning back and throwing her right out the window in sheer annoyance.

Threatening me with a gun? How stupid.

Despite my lack of interest in her, she was my responsibility. The portal I opened had pulled her along, hence, my problem.

I've never had problems like this before, but I was sure I could deal with it and get rid of her in no time.

"You did it to me."

"What?" My voice was cold and flat, hopefully she would pick up on the tone and shut up.

"Yeah, go on with that act forever, I'm not convinced." She pushed the gun further to my head and I closed my eyes briefly for restraint.

I would kill this mortal off, rip out her heart just because, if she angered me any further.

"You think I don't know you are a fúcking monster in camouflage."

"I'm not a monster."

"Whatever you did to those werewolves, you did it to me. Some mind control búllshit! My goodness, Th-that's why I wanted you so much. I knew I wasn't that much of a horny trainwreak!"

What was this basket mouth talking about? Could she just shut up so I could plan my next move.

"I paid for your services. I understand what you are confused with everything going on but be rest assured that I will get you back to your realm, and you won't remember a thing about this."

The car was quiet.

Good.

I needed that silen--

"Paid for my services?" She asked with a scoff.

Just fantastic.

If only there was a way I could shut her up.

"Don't tell you are embarrassed about being a human sex slave." I snapped, now beyond pissed.

"Human se-- what the heck are you talking about? I'm a soldier."

"You really take role play to another level, uhn. This is tiring."

"I, really, am a soldier."

I leaned back in my seat and the hard metal that pushed against my head reminded me that she was holding a gun.

It reeked of silver.

It must belong to one of those werewolves.

She seem to have so much confident in that small mental, made her feel like she had the upper hand in this.

If she knew what I was, knew what I was fully capable of, she'd know that gun was useless and she'd be scared shitless.

But I didn't feed on fear, only pleasure.

I hated that.

"You were in the room I paid for."

It didn't take her a second to fire back a responses.

"It was a fucking coincidence, you overly attractive dumbass!"

No.

I refuse to believe that.