The Darkness In The World YILEYNA What do I do? I mean, I needed to help her, but how? Doing a quick scan of the situation, I frowned, seven men... Two were mages, some werewolves, but most were fae. The fae are the one species who were immune to the sirenâs song. One thing was clear, they were all dangerous ... Each one of those men would kill me without a second thought but I canât just let them do this.
âMake sure she feels the pain.â An eighth man hissed, making me shudder, there was something odd about him and I felt as if my entire body recoiled from his voice.
âOf course.â Another added.
How many of them were there? There was no way Iâd win in a match against them all... I could count thirteen now.
This wasnât Astalion where wolves stuck together... This was a place entirely different, with a mix of species working together, but I wouldnât let it fool me, it was only for their own goals. I almost gasped when I realised the raspy voice belonged to a Naga... My stomach churned.
If they discovered me, Iâd be dead within minutes...
Think quick, Yileyna...
Maybe if I somehow caused a distraction I could Suddenly a hand clamped over my mouth and a strong arm wrapped around my waist, lifting me off the ground as I was pulled away. I struggled, my heart was thundering in my ears, panic flaring inside of me. Did they see me?! âCalm down.â My captive whispered, his warm breath on my ear, making my stomach flip. I relaxed, relief flooding me. I slumped against his chest, my heart pounding hard. Oh, thank the goddess. âWhat the hell are you doing here?â He asked ever so quietly. I turned my head, looking up at him, trying not to focus on how good his body felt against mine.
Focus Yileyna! Why did he make my body go crazy like this? I tried to pull free from his hold, but he didnât let go, only removing his hand from my mouth. His other hand still gripping my waist tightly. âI heart a girl cry for help, you saw them, theyâre torturing her.â I whispered quietly, knowing even though he had moved us away we might still be overheard. His amber eyes narrowed calculatingly and he loosened his hold on me. Although I was unable to pull away, I was able to turn in his arms and look up at him, my chest crushed against his. âYou do know that sheâs a siren?â He murmured; his voice so quiet I could just about hear him.
36 The Darkness In The World âA young one, she doesnât deserve this.â I countered.
âShe will grow to become a killer.â
âI know, but they are torturing her.â
âDonât tell me you were about to go in there to protect one of the very monsters that have tried to kill our kind countless times?â
He asked coldly.
âI... No, its...â
Yes, I was going to because I didnât think, all I saw was a young girl being tortured.
âSheâs not even in water, her body wouldnât become foam if they had just killed her first... So why are they doing this?â
âBecause monsters deserve to be punished.â He replied coldly, his eyes seemed to darken with hatred.
âTheon, sheâs a child.â I whispered, glancing down the alley where I knew exactly what was happening âWho will become one soon enough.â
âInnocent until proven guilty. She has done nothing.â âYet.â
âAnd until she has... we canât call her a monster. They are causing her so much pain.â âWhat do you plan to do, Yileyna? We are only passing through; we canât afford to put the rest of the pack or crew in danger.â He whispered coldly. We were so close. I donât know when his hands went to my waist, or when he had drawn my lower body entirely against his, our face only inches apart and the urge to kiss him made my core knot. The only thing keeping me sane was the concern for the young girl not far from here.
âI know, but they are torturing her.â I felt torn. âPlease Theon, letâs do something, sheâs just a defenceless child being killed by monsters.â
Something flickered in his eyes, and he looked away, for a moment I actually thought he was considering it.
âStay here.â He commanded, his eyes simmering gold. âTheon, where.â
He placed a finger on my lips. âDonât move. Iâll be back.â His gaze raked over my lips and breasts before he turned and walked back down the alley.
The urge to follow him was tempting, but I also didnât want to piss him off. Was Theon actually going to help her? Maybe we could toss her back into the ocean...
Shouting ensued and then Theon was back. Alone.
âRun.â He said quietly, taking my hand as he pulled me down the street. Taking a sharp left, he pulled me through an archway, until we were in a narrow, neglected, small garden. âTheon, where are we going?â He didnât respond to me, pulling me in through the open broken door of a small abandoned building. âTheon whereâs the girl?â He looked down at me, his face emotionless as he uttered a single word that felt like a harsh slap across the face.
âDead.â
How do you respond to that?
I felt as if the breath had been knocked out of me, a flashback of him telling me that my parents were dead hit me full force and I backed away from him.
âWhat...â
âI killed her so that she wouldnât feel any more pain.â He said, his voice cold and normal, as if he had just told me the weather.
I stared at him, unable to believe what he was saying.
He killed her...
No wonder there wasnât an uproar, he had just killed her, they were free to rob her of her scales âShe was a child.â I whispered, feeling my chest squeeze. âYileyna...â He closed the gap between us, and I backed away. I wasnât able to understand how killing children made us any different to those sirens. I had asked him to save her, not kill her...
âStay away from me.â I heard myself say. Like always, he didnât listen. He gripped the back of my neck with both hands, his thumbs brushing my cheeks as he cupped my face.
âWhat I did was the only option, at least she is no longer in pain. Sometimes death is better than a life of torture. She would have been kept as a prize, sold to the highest bidder, or even simply held prisoner until she grew more scales. The cycle would repeat until she died.â His voice was low, yet his eyes bore intensely into mine. The sounds of the men had faded, clearly not wanting to risk anyone else learning of their deeds.
My irritation rose and I felt so useless.
âTheon, are you trying to justify what you did?!â I hissed, âWell itâs fucking normal for you, isnât it? You can never admit when you are wrong. All you do is believe that you are correct!â
My anger was at boiling point, and it was ready to burst. I slammed my hands against his chest trying to push him away, but he didnât even budge. His eyes flashed gold as he let go of my face and wrapped his arms around me.
âIf it was my fucking choice, I would have left her to suffer. I fucking killed her for you. I didnât give a fuck what happened to her, but for you, I put her out of her misery.â He growled, one hand tangling into my hair, making my bun come undone. Anger flashed in his eyes, and it took me a moment to comprehend what he had just said.
âFor me,â
In his own twisted way, he thought he had done something good. I knew Theon, like most werewolves, hated sirens. He was right... no one else would have cared... I stopped struggling, fighting back the pain that threatened to envelop me.
âShe was so young.â I whispered looking down at his neck, staring at the tattoo that wrapped around it.
âHer life ended the moment she was captured. Forget about her.â
I wonât ever be able to forget her. The look in her eyes as she begged for help would remain in my mind.
He pulled my head close, pressing my forehead against his chest. I let him, my fists that had been hitting his chest now became limp.
Was I really the only one who thought like that? If that was the child of a Naga... a Fae... a rogue ... I wouldnât be able to kill any of them... Maybe everyone is right... I am not worth the Beta title...
Was I the only one with this mentality?
I closed my eyes, a memory from long ago flashing through my mind...
(FLASHBACK â TEN YEARS AGO)
âDad look! I collected daisies!â I exclaimed.
âOh my, those are pretty! But not as pretty as my beautiful princess.â
I giggled as I turned away, staring out at the field of grass that reached my knees. The sun shone brightly, making me squint to look around, the warm weather and pleasant breeze made me feel happy.
âIâll go collect buttercups now and I will then make flower chains for the girls at the orphanage! We can give them when we go to donate the food Mommy is making!â I stated, about to run off when Dad caught me and pulled me into his lap, placing a big slobbery kiss on my cheek.
âThatâs my girl.â
âEwww, yucky!â
He chuckled, âShall I tell you what makes me most proud of you, little one?â
âYouâre proud of me?â I asked, my heart leaping with happiness as I stared up at him. The corner of his eyes crinkled, and his laughter lines from smiling so much were prominent on his face.
âI am always proud of you, but what Iâm most proud of, is your pure heart.â He said, tapping two fingers gently on the centre of my chest. âI am proud of how you always think of others. Donât let that ever change.â
I clambered out of his lap, tilting my head as I bent down, searching for little yellow buttercups.
âHow will that change, Dad? You always teach me to be kind to others.â
âLife changes us... Growing up, changes us...â He sighed heavily and I felt confused before he smiled once more. âAlways follow your heart little one, no matter how dark the future looks, I know my little princess has the purest of hearts out there.â
Hmm, that all sounded so confusing.
âDonât worry, Daddy, I will always follow my heart.â
âGood, promise me you will always be that light in the darkest of places.â
Daddy doesnât make any sense...
âI will always help and care for those who have no one, I promise, Ok?!â
âOk!â
(END OF FLASHBACK)
Life wasnât as happy as it seemed long ago... but I promised him to always follow my heart. To bring light to the dark. Dad had more faith in me than I deserved...
I closed my eyes, listening to the beating of Theonâs heart. Light to darkness... Theon had a darkness in him, anger that seemed to consume him. Why was I drawn to him? Why did I wish to stay in his arms forever even though I knew it wasnât the smartest choice? But the way he was gently massaging the back of my head, his other hand caressing my back... He had a heart, even if it was hidden away. âLetâs go back...âI whispered, pulling away. He gave a small nod, and we broke apart, instantly I wished I was back in his arms. We both looked away and a tense silence fell between us. I led the way out into the night, when a sudden thought came to me. Pausing, I looked at him sharply. âTheon, what were you doing out there?â He didnât reply, brushing past me when I grabbed hold of his arm. âHey, I asked you a question.â
âAnd I donât plan to reply.â He replied mockingly. âWere you following me?â I taunted mockingly. Surely when I teased him, heâll spill the truth, but to my surprise, he froze. My eyes flew open in shock. He was following me. âWhy?â
âBecause you have a knack for getting into trouble, remember?â He replied icily.
I couldnât resist the smirk that crossed my lips as I looked up at him.
âAww, was the mighty heartless Theon worried about me?â I teased, raising my eyebrows suggestively. He glared at me, but his silence was enough of an answer, my heart skipped a beat as he turned away. âLetâs go get a fucking drink, you are annoying.â
He growled, walking off. 1 I nodded although he couldnât see me. I followed him, unable to stop the flutter of my heartbeat or the glimmer of hope that settle into the pit of my stomach. No matter how much he denied it, there was a part of him that cared.
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