I looked around the around the darkened room, as I waited for that damn mind reader to come out. My three eye's looked around the room, searching for that worthless being.
"Butnoc shluslic triced snicked." I heard followed out with snide laughter. I growled as my fangs bore at the shadows, he was hiding there, and I knew what that swine wanted.
"You're not reaching into my mind you damn pig!" Did he think he can use that language on me, one that I knew so well? "You think you can use Bulsic on me?" I felt my body tremble with immense anger, how so I wanted to smash his face in; but being in my position, I couldn't even move my four limbs.
"You think you can move and hurt me? As long as I have your mate, you can't even touch me. Now what I want you to do, is change into your pure form." I held back many curses as I let my demonic aura return back into my curse mark. I lifted my chin as I felt the slime recede into nothing. My chest started to pulse, as my rib cage went down to a more human size, the three swollen eyes slowly transformed into two narrowed eyes of a jaded green, surrounded by soot like lashes. The shaggy red hair that marked all Māku sa, transformed into wavy pink locks that went to the base of my neck. The transparent blue skin solidified into flesh, and paled to a paper like white, that was toned with 18 years of gruel work, and training.
My face narrowing into a diamond shape, as my eyes looked down to the dog tag that was hanging around my neck, my eyes narrowed when I spotted my underground name; Georgia. In Bulsic it meant ravenous bloody beast, I find it ironic how many people don't know the meaning of my underground name, since they think I'm the perfect vision of military beauty. Fierce and conceiving, while many are wrong, I'm a Rose; beauty taken for granted at first glance, but pain and merciless thorns revealed as you come closer but being to late because I've already got you stabbed and bloody. As my Māku sa form receding into its mark, the transformation stopped, my 'pure' form tensed. I was defenseless in this state, and if I wanted my mate to be alright, I had to what ever this damn swine wanted. As he stepped closer, I saw his hands where perched by his temples, and his usually pink eyes, where glowing a bright gold meaning his Dengen was activated. I started to squirm as he came closer, his eyes boring into mine; I tried to move eyes, but he held my gaze. He held my eyes in an intense gaze; captivating. My eyes then widen in horror as I saw the strange marks in his eyes spinning wildly; knowing that he just activated his memory seeker. My screams echoed in the crystallized chamber like cavern. I succumbed into his power; reliving painful memories, he only stopped to the memory that started it all. He stopped at the beginning of my story, he stopped here. My name is Sakura; and here is my story.