Unknown POV
I walked silently through the thin alleys of the city. My hood was completely covering my face from viewing. As much as no one had seen me for the last fifteen years, I couldn't risk being recognized by anyone.
I was late for the meeting, but I wanted to avoid attracting the attention of passers-by with my haste. Unfortunately, the petite blonde was more challenging than I expected. She was a feisty warrior, and I spent more time with her, but ultimately, she had no option but to submit to me.
Women are pathetic creatures. And she wasn't an exception. They had a weak spot, no matter the species, look into their eyes, and you know what they fear the most. Their protectiveness over younger people was terrific. Just a mention of hurting someone dear to them, and they crack.
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