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His face was contorted with pain and sorrow. "You will marry... but you promised me you'd be my savior. I believed you really loved me!"

His mouth twitched and his eyes snapped with a craziness inside his blue gems. He looked kinda maniac.

"Fool of myself…" His breathing was erratic, "You havn't even told me tha you lo..." He was hyperventilating, fighting back tears, "I'll be alone again... walking on the streets, or around the forest. Those horrible men will hurt me again... they will..."

He never talked about his life. Why was he alone? How did he survive? He was hugging himself and shaking his head repeatedly. It was weird.

"Did someone hurt you?" I muttered.

I closed my eyes just imagining what they did to him. A young beautiful kid all alone. No need to be psychic to know why he hates when people touches him. And those weird twitches and spasms. The realization of it, made my blood ran cold. But he let me touch him... He really had to trust in me if he allowed me to touch him, to talk to him, even fuck him.

He couldn't help himself and cried, then he ran away as faster as he could in that mood. I immediately tried to catch him. I followed him into the forest, he was so fucking fast. He finally gave up and I could reach him. We were so tired and had to sit on the ground.

"Dean, I don't know what will I do... but I will never leave you alone. Nobody will hurt you anymore."

"What will you do? Marry her and take me to your house! I'll have to see you with her, to care your kids. I have to go Roman. That horrible life I've been living is my fate. This beautiful lie I was sharing with you has to end."

"No!" Never in my life I felt so desperate, "I'll solve this. Dean, I swear I'll fix this mess. I won't marry her. I won't leave you. If you walk, I'll die."

Just returning home and we were kissing passionately. I couldn't help it, I'm fucked. I never wanted to marry her, I'll be damned if I have to leave Dean. All I wanted was to spread his legs and fuck him senseless. We didn't even go upstairs. I put him on the bed where I checked to the patients, I quickly took off his clothes and mine and began to kiss and touch everything I could.

He moaned and I felt all tingly. Oh boy, his body is my drug, is a vice that consumed every bit of my sanity.

"Dean, you scared me. The way you stared at me… you seemed…"

"Lunatic." He whispered, "I'm fucked up Roman. I'm a fucking mess but you give me peace. You're my anchor. I need you. You're my everything, my savior, my God." Then he took my cheeks forcing me to face him, "You're not only this gorgeous tall, broad, man with your chiseled face and bright eyes. No, you're a gentle soul. You take care of me, every one of my needs and I'm needy. I'm needy Roman. I need you, I'll do everything for you. You can take my life if you wish. I'm yours."

He didn't look maniac this time. He was deadly serious in his statement. He took my hand and placed it in his chest. His heart was beating so fast and he was biting his lower lip. That made it. I lost my self-control. He's that gorgeous and I need him as the air I breathe. Then, he was naked, his cock so hard, his lips slightly parted.

"Fuck me"

It was a commandment... and I submissively obeyed. I fucked him against the tiny bed, he was all fours, my hands strongly grabbing his hips while thrusting hard inside of him. Our skin sounded in every thrust and he moaned even louder. I'm losing my senses, feeling like my brain was about to explode. In a final thrust I came inside of him. I just waited a few moments to recover my strength and he was jerking off. I put him on his back and led my head to his crotch. After a few moments I made him come in my mouth.

He was sitting on the floor cleaning some medicines and I was thinking the way I could break my engagement. My future in laws were important persons in this place. They would fuck my future if I put my fiancée on that shame, they would destroy my businesses, spread rumors to make me fail. And to be honest I gave a shit. The thought of losing Dean was stifling, I can lose everything but him. And my fiancée's family would leave the village, they were afraid about the monster. Fuck with them, I had money, I didn't need them to survive.

Anyway I told Dean that he had to wait. I couldn't just leave her. I'd pretend to marry her. Dean agreed because he didn't want to lose me. We kept living our lives the way we were doing it. He was my young, naive and silent assistant. The next new moon it happened again.

He became even more gorgeous and all I could do was worshiping him. We fucked, wildly, passionately. I had horrible nightmares again and woke up alone, he wasn't in the bed. I looked for him and he wasn't inside the house. Then I grabbed a lamp and went to the backyard that was connected with a part of the forest, I don't know why but I walked to the exact place where I found him for the first time: the riverside.

He was inside the water, bathing himself. Couldn't help but approach him, lighting the place with a lamp. Fuck, he was gorgeous, like a vision, like a delusion. His wet body dancing in the water. I put the lamp over some rocks and entered into the water. It was like a kind of ritual, the way he danced, he didn't even notice about me. The water covered us to the waist and it was warm, something very strange, it should be cold.

He submerged his body completely into the water and beautifully, mesmerizing emerged from it. I was amazed, my mouth completely opened. Then I could see it. Blood, he was cleaning his body that was covered in blood, even the water looked reddish.

"Are you hurt?"

He woke up of his ritual. He looked at me surprised and began to walking back.

"Dean, Did someone hurt you?" I was so worried about him.

He walked closer to the lamp and I noticed some ugly wounds, bruises and marks on his body. And around his neck the mark of human nails, and also his hair was bleeding a bit, someone had pulled a lock of his hair.

"Who did that to you?" I was angry, "Baby, tell me who did that to you?!"

I cornered him against the big rock and softly touched his face. "Baby, please…"

"I will save you Roman and you will save me. I told you. I belong to you. Clean me."

I took him inside the house and bathed him. Carefully cured his wounds. There was several on his body. He was lying in my bed.

"Love me Roman, save me."

"Dean you have to tell me what happened…"

He was sleepy but in a final yawn he told me, "I love you Roman, I will love you to death. I belong to you."

I let him sleep. I didn't understand a shit. In the morning would ask everything, now better if let him rest.

The morning was horrible. The devastating news were about another tragedy. An entire family, horribly murdered, again. I went to see the corpses. They were the same wounds than the two other families.

"There's a pattern." One of the villagers said, "The three families were murdered in the last new moons."

"Maybe a werewolf?" Some woman said.

"It can't be. Werewolves only appear on full moon." Said another villager, "This creature appears in new moon."

"It can be a different kind of werewolf." The woman insisted.

"You know, nobody has ever proved that werewolves, vampires, or other mythical creatures really exist." I pointed. I was fighting the urge to roll my eyes.

"Because you're a doctor. As a scientist you wanna have evidence." Another villager told me, "There are a lot of unexplained things in this world. Not everything can be explained inside your pipes."

I returned to the house, again the horrible task to check those bodies. Two kids this time, an old woman, an old man and the mother and the father of the kids. Dean went downstairs and see the horrible show again and began to cry. Then I noticed it, the older of the victims was holding something in his left hand, a lock of sandy brown hair. Apparently, this guy died with it in his hand. Man, that lock was so similar to Dean's messy hair. I felt so fucking scared.