Chapter Four

Mated To The Dragon- Chapter Four

Dragon. . . Dragon.. . Dragon...

The word danced through her head

repetitively, and the now human male cast

Scarlet a sideways glance. He hoped that what

he had showed her didn't make the girl fear

him as every other person.

He had not yet encountered another one of

his species in a very long time, therefore he

believed he were the last Dragon alive at this

point.

The thought did not appeal to him.

What a lonely life,'"

He thought, bringing his eyes back to his lap.

Scarlet now gazed over at him through her

eyelashes, and absorbed his new appearance.

"What's your name?" She asked softly, a hint

of distrust elevating her timid tone as she

scanned him over.

He had on a plain white shirt that somehow

stretched around his solid frame, reflecting

more evidence of his strength than necessary,

and her eyes darted to his brown, blood

stained pants. As for shoes, he wore none.

Scarlet was in a similar fit, for they came from

the humans he had slayed, leaving two of the

rotting corpses *****.

It was better than nothing.

The clothes were big on her due to the fact it

came from the opposite gender, but it covered

everything and kept her warm, so she didn't

complain.

"Dargon," He suddenly replied, making her

murky eyes jump towards him.

Dargon, She played the name over in her

head. Scarlet was aware that in that very

name, if you switched up the letters a and r,

you would get Dragon.

Did that mean something? Was Dargon a

special sacred name to the Dragons, or was it

pure coincidence?

She rubbed her temples, not wanting to think

too much on the subject. Scarlet noted that

Dargon didn't talk very much.

She set a tiny breath free, and rose from the

dirty ground, where they had been seated for

almost half an hour.

"I have to go. I must return to my pack, or

they may get... worried." She said, lying

through her teeth over the last word.

He replied by glancing at her. Dargon wasn't

sure if what he was feeling was typical or not,

but he didn't want her to go. He wanted to

hold her throughout the night, embracing and

loving her in every way possible.

The eyesight of his species trampled most

of the others, so he saw the marks over her

pale skin. Some faint and fading away, others

as fresh as the gash on his shoulder. He felt

her 'pack members' would be anything but

worried, yet he stayed silent.

Dargon looked up towards the sky, trying

to pry his mind off of the fact that she were

about to go to people who might bruise her

beautiful form even more.

He had better control than to jump up, restrict

her to a swallowing embrace, and declare she

stay with him.

In contrast, the first step Scarlet took away

from the young male, felt like a dagger

entering her skin. The more they parted, the

deeper the blade went, penetrating emotions.

Through the unknown pain, she forced

herself to continue. The sun would be up

soon, meaning in only a few minutes, her

pack would be awakening, and if they got up

without seeing their most favorable target, the

Alpha would put a dagger through her flesh.

"Goodbye," She whispered, looking back at

him.

"Goodbye," He said, a strange strain in his

voice. He cleared his throat in attempt to

mask it.

Even as Scarlet padded off in her claimed

animal counterpart in attempts to beat the

sun, both were pretty sure that soon, they

would meet again.

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