I groaned and rolled over in my bed the lazy autumn light split though the curtains and into my sleepy face harassing me to awake. I groaned as I woke up and flicked back the covers before rolling out of the bed. My whole body felt extremely sensitive to the light, to the magical energy that was pulsing around me from the rooms above and below. I groaned whilst standing as my limbs were still in the land of slumber. I pawed at my clock to bring it closer to me so I could inspect the time. I rubbed my eyes and read the clock face.

"Shit!" I snapped and sprinted/stumbled over to my wardrobe and grabbed out my white leather jacket, violet leather trousers and a violet galaxy tank top. I was three hours late… ripping off my pyjama bottoms I yanked open my bedroom door and flung myself into the bathroom and stuffed a tooth-brush into my mouth before an almighty banging emanated from my front door causing me to jump and drop all of the clothes I was holding onto the wooden floor.

"(y/n) I know you're in there open up!" I heard Laxus growl at my front door clearly pissed off with the fact that he was waiting around for me. I sprinted over to the door and yanked it open before grabbing the clearly pissed male from behind it and pulling him into my apartment. I pounced back upon my dropped clothes and scooped them all together into a bundle.

"Make me breakfast and I will be ready faster!" I pretty much shouted at Laxus before he could react or say anything to annoy me when I'm already tired and was abruptly woken.

"uh.. hmm – Y- you're naked…" Laxus stuttered. I rolled my eyes and pulled my violet long hair back into a pony tail to keep it out of my face and glanced back at him. His face bright red with his hand over his mouth and his eyes glowing in embarrassment but the lustful excitement was clearly there. I turned to him a smirk playing on my lips, as I gripped the ends of my bed shirt and yanked it off of my body. Leaving my chest bare.

There was a pause in the universe and in that time Laxus' eyes grew to double their size.

"What the fuck are you doing!" Laxus squawked and shoved me into my bedroom before slamming my dark mahogany door in my face. I couldn't help but start sniggering. Watching his face grow in shock was hilarious, sighing out lightly I hauled on my clothes and shoved a few thicker jumpers into my backpack as well as a pair of snow boots, adding in a few extra necessities into the bag; I barged out of the door and finished brushing my teeth before swinging into the bathroom and emptying my mouth of foam before shoving the toothbrush into my back-pack along with tooth-paste.

I watched Laxus run his finger over the top of my table sweeping off the purple dust that coated the floor and the sides within the living area as he laid a slice of toast on a plate into the centre of the table. I rolled my eyes at the thought of what happened last night and brushed it off. It would be made my top priority to talk to Natsu when I come back.

"Did something happen last night?" Laxus rubbed the magical violet dust between the tips of his fingers and sent an inquisitive glance my way. My body stiffened. If I tell Laxus what happened he would kill Natsu, no questions asked; my whole body filled with unease and I shook my head deciding not to answer, I think he could sense my uneasiness and was about to ask why but I quickly piped up with a change of subject.

"Nearly done Laxus." I chirped and stuffed my travel knife and fork into the backpack. "Do you have the tent and blankets?" I questioned as I hopped onto the side of my kitchen to retrieve my fur coat which I stored on top of the shelves.

"Yes. Remember your sleeping bag." He muttered back in a bored manor and dropped several packets of dried noodles into my backpack. I grunted back in reply and jumped down from the side before yanking on my boots, jacket and an extra pair of leggings under my leather trousers. Pulling on my backpack I sent a small grin at Laxus and offered him my hand.

"Let's get going bitches!" He rested his fingers in mine as stuffed the toast into my mouth and pulled him out of my apartment and far away from Natsu or any trouble he could cause.

Laxus and I sat on the train watching the grassy landscapes go from sunny and bright to icy, frosty and grey toned the further we went from FairyTail and my home. My eyes were kept locked on the outside of the train and I kept my concentration on the outside hoping my train of thought wouldn't run away back toward Natsu and what he did.

"Something is bothering you." Laxus stated breaking the tension between us especially since we haven't said much to each other from the journey from my house to the train and two hours into a possible four of the train journey, to travel to a small village being held under the tyrannical reign of the king. The job was simple enough. But my head, my feelings toward Laxus and now Natsu have been messed with, so this quest will either go one of two ways… Extremely easy or extremely hard.

"Not really." I lied and glanced up at him.

"You know I can tell when you're lying to me. I've been by your side since you joined the guild." Laxus locked his eyes with mine. His firm gaze never faltering as he rested his head onto his knuckle.

"Nothing's going on I promise." I mumbled and looked away from the lightning mage back out toward the now snowy fields of a different nation. I felt a warm hand make contact with the top of my thigh. I jumped at Laxus' kind touch as the last time I was touched by a male I was nearly drowned. So having contact from males just isn't high on my wish list.

"That's not nothing." Laxus pressed and rested a second hand onto my other thigh before bending down onto his knees just in front of me. I couldn't help but blush slightly as I made eye contact with him. "Does it have something to do with the purple glittery dust everywhere? Generally, you only puff out dust when your angry or really embarrassed and that comes out pink. So why were you angry?" Laxus leaned in more so than before his face closer than it needed to be to have a friendly conversation.

"I – If I tell you, you're going to kill the person I am angry with." I retorted and sat back against the wooden bench of the train being put off by my personal boundaries being invaded.

"No I won't -"

"Yes you will. I know that because when I asked about Natsu coming along yesterday you flipped shit – Fuck I said too much." I slapped my hand over my mouth and I snapped my eyes back to the scenery, silently wishing I could erase his memory so he didn't hear that.

"What has Natsu done something?!" Laxus began loudly his lips pulled back into a dark snarl and an animalistic growl ripped through the air around us, causing passengers to glace our way.

"Nothing you need to concern yourself about!" I snapped back and brushed his hands off of my thighs. I felt my face heat up again as I tried desperately to not look at Laxus who was gravitating closer and closer toward my body and face. One of his hands gripping on the arm rest to the right, the other cornering me into the wall.

"When it comes to you I'm always concerned." He breathed, coming way too close for my liking. That's when pink dust started to puff out of my nose the deeper my breaths became.

"L-Laxus! Move back!" I snapped and pushed my hands against his muscular chest in an attempt to give myself breathing room and enough space to duck under his arms and away from him.

"Not, until you tell me what's going on." He grumbled low. The pungent smell of his lust began to invade my nose and I pulled back even more knowing what that smell meant. Lucky there is no bathtubs around…

"What's wrong with all of you males! Are you all in Heat or something!" I growled and slipped under Laxus' strong arms and away from him and notably still churning out pink dust that was beginning to fill the carriage. Standing away from him I flicked my gaze around at the other passengers whom were grumbling and vacating the area. Leaving the lightning mage and I alone, in what some would see as a bimbo's bedroom.

"Not yet." Laxus wiggled his eyebrows. I yelped and placed my hand over my nose hoping to stop my pink fog machine. Laxus burst into laughter when I pulled my hand away from my face and brushed off all of the pink glittery dust onto the floor. He thunked back down into my bench and gestured for me to come a sit next to him, I rolled my eyes and sat on the bench opposite, it was close enough. If I had a choice I would be on the other side of the train. I was completely unamused by the one fault to my magic compared to the older male who was still sniggering.

"I despise you." I hissed as I folded my arms and fixed my glare at the final station that was approaching before Laxus and I were to disembark.

"No you don't." Laxus smirked and pursed his lips, allowing my irritation levels to grow toward him. Unfortunately, he was right I don't hate him. Thankfully my dust production had stopped and I could breathe normally now. I huffed out in silent irritation and watched the village station loom closer as the train decelerated before coming to a halt at the platform. It was an old station, relatively well kept considering the age of it. The white wooden trimmings to the small brick building have been freshly painted and washed along with the double doors leading off the platform and into the building. The chimney blew out smoke from the fire burning within the foyer giving a homely feel.

"Come on then." Laxus mumbled pulling down the luggage from the rails along the top of carriage. He began chuckling as he knocked the dust off of his backpack and flicked a small amount at me in entertainment. I rolled my eyes and snatched the bag off of him and stepped out of the train; into a layer of fresh white snow. Clearly untouched by anyone. Only Laxus and I disembarked at this stop as the train pulled away and onward on its journey. As the train passed my line of vision I stood in awe at the glistening Ice castle sitting atop the mountain. Its spires twisting up to the sky and stairways that endlessly spiralled around the exterior of the castle and down out of sight. Seems almost a shame to destroy it.

"Hello… Are you the Wizard's we requested?" I small voice took my attention away from the castle and back down to reality. I turned to see a tiny child no older than about ten, mumble through the furs of her jacket.

"Yes." I nodded and put my thumbs up to try to make myself look more appealing and Laxus more friendly as he glared down at her. She looked me up and down, her beady eyes scanning both Laxus and I for any sign of threat. After she finished assessing and seemed satisfied she whispered whist turning away from us.

"Follow me."

She lead us through the village which had houses sat on stilts about a half a meter off of the ground. The area itself seemed okay I mean it didn't seem too bad. Although there was a dark secret to this place hence why we are here. Soon enough Laxus and I were standing in front of a tall bronze oak door; which was attached to what I could assume was the towns hall; its stained glass windows stood out against the black wood and brick mix. The courtyard seemed like it needed some love along with the dying apple tree in the middle of it. The small girl knocked three times and waited as the doors creaked open.

"They are here…" She whispered to another person who was hidden from what I could assume was behind the door itself. The door then began to widen to accommodate the size and width of Laxus even with the extra space he only just squeezed through. Entering the hall, both Laxus and I stood back in shock at the sight of people dressed in rags, huddled around a dying fire. Children were playing with small woven stick figures, shivering intensely at the cold, they paid no mind to us as what I could guess was the village leader came up toward us. She was dressed in fur lined rags and held out a small scroll toward Laxus. He took it with little interest and began to read.

"We thought you would have arrived later. The situation as you probably can see; is dire. We need the king to be relieved of his power before he ruins more lives. – Okay. We go tomorrow." Laxus stated and dropped his equipment in front of his feet. I rolled my eyes at his impertinence and asked lightly.

"Would you mind lending us a bed for the night? It would be nicer than sleeping in a tent at this altitude." The woman nodded and gestured forward the small girl we met at the station.

"Follow me." She mumbled in that same monotone voice. She picked up Laxus' bag that was notably the same size, if not as big as her. She began to drag it away and out into the snow. I pushed Laxus to follow her as we left I glanced back to see the woman pressing her head into her hand. She obviously had a hard life and now someone's here to be her saviour I guess that is the best thing in the world…

Laxus and I were taken to a small house situated next to the hall; It must have been no bigger than a bedroom with a box room en-suet off to the left with no door and one single sized futon left in the middle of the room. There is nothing in here, apart from the tiny boiler thing in the middle of the room.

"Thank you." I dropped my bag behind the front door and turned to the girl.

"Hot water has to be boiled. The pot is around the back in the brown box, along with a bucket for the well. There will be a festival tonight for your arrival, bring something warm. We may not have much but we must show our saviours hospitality." She droned. This girl was clearly too mature for her age. But I guess with the upbringing she had who wouldn't need to be like that. I nodded and watched her close the door for me. I sighed out and turned to Laxus who was laying sprawled out on the bed. His eyes closed and his breathing steady. I smiled and strolled over to the blond before sitting next to him on the floor. I pulled the blanket out of his bag and threw it over him. Laxus shifted and turned toward me entangling himself up in his blanket. Running my fingers through his thick blond hair, I smirked as I felt static shock me all the way through my fingertips and arms.

"I'm going to find some water for a shower." I mumbled to him, I know he would come looking for me if he wakes up, but we are in the middle of nowhere so I will be fine. Opening the door, I stepped out glancing at Laxus as I left. May be I do love him. I don't know yet… Especially with Natsu playing on my mind whenever I see something pink or fiery. He should be the last thing on my mind though… But with what he did, I know a relationship will be out of the cards; for good.

Natsu

"Had to be on a train…" I groaned and hacked up again into the snow. Dear god, she should be thankful I'm going with her to protect her from that blond haired bastard. I fought with him for a good half an hour over shouting at her. I don't understand why she wants to be near him after what he did all those years ago to FairyTail and what he does to her now. She will only hurt herself and I can't let her be near him. She can't protect herself only I can protect her. A wave of nausea washed over me and I stumbled forward into the thick white blanket of snow and I slung myself over the barrier at the end of the platform, hoping to regain some of my stability as the world spun around me. "Fuck…" I grumbled and pulled myself upright as (y/n) dipped into the small station house with that wanta'-be-Dragon-Slayer in tow. Both following a small girl in furry rags into the town. Pulling myself up I dragged myself forward staying out of sight and scent range as I tracked My Drákon all the way to a large brown bricked and black wooden building, it was worn down and was in dire need of some TLC but judging by the community they clearly didn't have the money or skill to do so.

A few moments later the large wooden doors creaked open and an old lady who was wearing equally tattered clothes as the girl invited My Drákon into the hall. I thought better than to try to sneak in so I decided that standing on the log pile outside to have a view through the windows would be better than blowing my cover to that inbred, deaerate –

"Would you mind lending us a bed for the night? It would be nicer than sleeping in a tent at this altitude." My Drákon chimed quietly her hands resting on her lusciously curved hips. Her lips pulled back into a small smile. It wasn't authentic… She is cold. She is tired. Her magical energy isn't as clean as it usually is. It is almost like she is confused and angry as to what… I don't know what it could be at all? The doors to the hall cracked open and I jumped down from the pile of wood keeping myself hidden from everyone as I stalked behind My Drákon breathing in her smell as I went. Darting underneath the closet house I froze as a pair of heavy snow boots stopped in front of me. I cringed at the dingy smell encircling me as my rival pulsed out that vulgar smell. How does My Drákon cope with that? Only the gods know. The boots moved away along with the smell and I could breathe again. I hate him so much. There was a stomp of those same boots on the wood above me. Damn it… How can I make my way out of this now!?

Keeping very still I waited for the noise to pass. I jumped at an almighty thud that came rattling down the planks just above my head. The wood groaned in pain and who I could assume was my rivals arse slamming against the floor. Hopefully it was where My Drákon hit him… Hard. I grinned at the thought and sighed out knowing I was now in the clear. A few moments passed and the girl in tattered clothing stepped down the stairs leading to the door and retreated to the old hall. I snarled at the village, it needs someone to come and build it anew. This could be where My Drákon and I could start a family of our own. A place where the children could be safe from anyone and most importantly My Drákon would have no one around to take her away from me, as I haven't seen one male around in this village yet. Really this is the prime place. If I build a small house on top of the mountain – she won't be able to escape should I have to turn to plan B. Interference would be futile as no one would be able to find us without becoming lost in the wilds…! It is almost too perfect! I stifled a giggle by pressing a hand to my mouth. There was a light creak as a snow boot pressed against the dark wood of the step just ahead of me. I knew who it was instantly.

"Now where is that bucket." There was a light sigh emanate from My Drákon which made me almost groan in excitement just hearing her voice when it made contact with my ears. She is so wonderful, borderline perfect I could say. If she wasn't with that creature, then she defiantly would be more than perfect. Her shoes drummed lightly against the snow as she walked around the back of the house, her feet came to a stop in front of a brown box, before preceding to drop a bucket next to her feet and still knocking around in the box. "Oh there's the kettle." She mumbled and I smirked gently at her adorableness. I can't wait to marry her.

Night time came around and soon enough both My Drákon and Laxus had left for the banquet being held in their honour. I just waited till they left before slipping into the house and prowling through their goods. Nothing much was there; of importance anyways. The only thing that was of use was My Drákon's spare t-shirt, which I pilfered from her sack so I could wear it to bed or have it as a pillow case.

Slipping out into the cold air I breathed in deep and located My Drákon. Via her beautiful smell that floated out of the broken old hall; that was being revived with a scratchy radio, dying candles and a table that was hardly fit for use. That was teetering just holding the small amount of food that had been laid on it which consisted of soups and dried meats. The party was soon finished I could tell My Drákon was only there to not insult the leader, the rival on the other hand wasn't afraid to show his boredom and was pulling round my poor Drákon as if she were a rag doll. It took everything in my being not to slash his throat open.

Flurries of snow came drifting down and settling against the already 60cm thick white carpet that glistened in the silver moonlight. The chill it brought with it also was evident by my numb fingers and toes as well as uncontrollable shivering.

I trudged along behind Laxus, the snow felt like it was up to my neck and almost seemed to suffocate me as I carried on insanely shivering.

"Cold?" Laxus questioned giving me a small glance over his shoulder.

"Y-yes." I stuttered as my teeth chattered together and rubbing my hands against my arms furiously trying to warm my body up best as possible. Laxus sighed and pulled me into his chest embracing me in warmth and wrapping his coat around me, resting his head onto my head.

"I hope this warms you up a little. We will make camp here till the snow stops." He mumbled, the vibrations rumbling through his chest and warming me up more so than before.

"Okay." I answered and intertwined my fingers in the fur lining of the coat as I wrapped my arms around his waist.

Camp was quickly set up thanks to my magic and Laxus's teleportation ability to find dry wood and twine to have a fire up and burning within a few minutes. As soon as the fire was burning I was there curled up next to it, Laxus sitting behind me with his hands wrapped round my waist his chin on my head.

"Thanks for keeping me warm." I whispered into his blanket that was draped over my own. The smell of male and bonfire mixing into my nose as I inhaled the smell of adventure made me feel giddy. Closing my eyes off to the snowy world I listened quietly to the sounds of nature as well as Laxus's deep breaths.

"Y-yea." He mumbled back and removed his chin from my head, not too long after I felt the same weight against my shoulder his hot breath that was almost static in the air, tickled against my neck.

"I heard what you and Mira-Jane were talking about the other day."

My body froze up. My fingers gripped to the blankets tighter than before. The snow seeming to stop their flurries with me.

"What about it?" I stuttered out and readied to stand up to run away into the safety of the tent.

"I didn't know you felt that way... I always thought you and Natsu had a thing going?" Laxus shifted closer to me pulling me closer against his chest.

"I - I - I didn't know you could hear that..." I mumbled and rested back against his muscular chest.

"I did." It made me crack a small smile. The Tsundere Laxus, who was strong, independent and even a total smart ass was letting me see his softer side. It almost took me aback.

"Well, I guess now you know." I whispered back into the cold night. My eyes still shut allowing me to feel the magic around me the most prominent source being the lightning dragon slayer behind me.

"Don't start feeling up my magical energy." He snapped and stood up abruptly his face red with embarrassment and quickly darting into the wooded area. I smirked as I watched him bound along over the thick snow and into the undergrowth, I thought it best to leave him be. Closing my eyes again I steadied myself and watched the magical energy present itself in my dark vision, making out each violet outline of tree, animal or even snowflake. I ignored Laxus' strong magical energy as it almost blinded me and was a massive interference most of the time. Suddenly a strong gust of dark violet swept up over my body. My vision distorted I quickly snapped open my eyes and stared directly where the dark magical gust came from.

"I can feel someone." I hissed and stood from my seat dropping the blankets onto it. Readying myself for an attack.

"What are you doing!?" Laxus snapped coming back into view and interrupted my focus, still blushing furiously.

"I felt something." I murmured not taking my eyes off the point of the strong energy.

"It was probably me, having a piss. Now go to bed, we have to go early tomorrow since someone slowed us down I want to go home!" He grumbled and scooped up the blankets which I had discarded against the makeshift wooden chair. I growled back in answer knowing Laxus was in no state to argue with me.

"Come to bed. Now." He grumbled low in his throat in irritation, disinterested in arguing with me. I reluctantly obliged and turned round taking my eyes off of the dark magic source. Slipping into the tent I decided against informing Laxus since he would just ignore me. So I began to strip down to my underwear startling the already flustered Laxus, who couldn't take his eyes away his face going brighter red with each second.

Natsu

I watched her talk to that lightning freak with such a carefree manor it was annoying me. The mere fact that they were so close and that hulking male was curled up around her like some dog pissed me off even more.

How could she talk to him so happily!? I growled low in my chest in warning readying to pounce when needed. That's when Laxus sprang up and sprinted off. I looked on with a smirk.

A while later when they had both retreated into the tent, once the coast was clear I stalked into their camp. I began to snoop about the camp hunting through the small radius of the interior, I came upon the plates and cutlery that sat by the dying camp fire. My Drákon fork sat on top of the plates her name engraved into the metal handle. Before I knew what I was doing, my fingers reached out and picked up the utensil gingerly so no sound was made. I held the handle up to my nose and inhaled the smell of My Drákon. She smelled so good I just couldn't figure out why I love her so much, it might be that she smells like Candy floss or that she is so strong I don't know.

"Shit." I heard the sweet chime of My Drákon sweet voice emanating from the tent that she was sharing with that thug. Replacing the utensil, I stood up and slunk forward toward the tent.

"What's wrong?" My rival grunted.

"It's stuck."

"Well stop moving, I'll pull it out."

"Laying on top of me won't help." My fury rose, was he really doing what I think he was doing!?

"Ow ow ow! Laxus it's hurting." She whined. I felt my fire burning brighter within me and let out an animalistic snarl.

"Hold still, almost there." I snapped and roared out in rage before I blew out a breath of fire, incinerating the tent and everything else in my path. My vision shrouded in red. Another snarl droned out from between my lips as my eyes fell upon...

Laxus sitting on top of My Drákon, his legs straddling her whilst she was trapped in her sleeping bag... Both furiously fiddling with the zip that was caught in one of the strings.

"What are you doing to her!" I bellowed and stood ready in fighting stance.

"Salamander! What the fuck are you doing here!" Laxus snarled and stood over My Drákon who was still trapped in her sleeping bag and was still trying to free herself.

"Give me a sec..." (y/n) growled and wiggled out of her restrains.

"What are you doing here Natsu?" She asked as she stood up her body covered by only a thin blanket. She had nothing on underneath due to that she began to shiver again. The amount of times I've wanted to grab her and cuddle her to keep her warm was unimaginable.

"I'm here to keep you safe (y/n). Especially from that excuse of a dragon slayer." I growled hardly able to control my temper. Laxus growled back his fangs elongating in threat.

"I will hurt you Salamander." My rival hissed, and tore the remnants of his torched shirt off. The scales on his forearms beginning to show through on his skin.

"You're in my way." I growled low.

(y/n)

There was something desperately wrong with Natsu. There were dark rings under his eyes which weren't there yesterday. His whole magical aura, once bright; felt disturbed... It felt evil. I pressed my hand against Laxus shoulder knowing both parties will end up injured with Natsu in this state.

"Hey Laxus, go fetch some water." I pressed my hand to his chest, Natsu let out a demonic snarl in response and took two steps forward his fangs lengthening and his scales beginning to push through his skin.

"Hell no." Laxus shot a glare at me in warning clearly not amused by the idea. I connected my eyes with the older male with a firm look, as much as I don't want to entertain Natsu any further especially from what happened last night in the bath tub.

"Please. I need to be alone with him." I whispered almost pleading with him. As much as I didn't want to be alone with this maniac I assume he needs to have someone speak to him. That someone being me. Laxus let out an enraged snarl and turned away from me. He snatched up his backpack and pulled out a spare shirt and passed it to me. His look of distain fixed on Natsu who was watching this scene play out intently;

"Just don't let him hurt you…" Laxus gave me an almost begging look.

"HA! You're the one who is more likely to do that you stupid fuck!" Natsu chuckled cynically prompting Laxus to fight. I just gave Laxus a half-arsed smile and rested my hand onto his shoulder. He grumbled and took off to the forest his eyes not leaving me till I could see him no more.

"Why are you here?" I snarled.

"I'm here for you My Drákon! I missed you this morning before you went on your quest." He beamed. That smile wasn't genuine; it was too dull for the Natsu I knew.

"I told you to stay away after what happened yesterday." My brows furrowed and gave a direct look of disgust.

"I can't. After I overheard you and Mira-Jane chatting away like two teenage girls, I figured out that you would never truly love me till that piece of dragon meat was out of your life… for good." Natsu mumbled and strode toward me his arms out stretched signalling he wanted an embrace. I growled in warning and my fangs elongated in defence. I held my ground and slipped on Laxus' shirt over my body to keep me warm whilst I deal with this bastard. Natsu growled deeply as I rearranged the black shirt over my frame.

"Take that filth off, he shouldn't have the luxury of being near you." Natsu hissed and jumped on me. His hands grabbing my arms and pinning them above my head as we fell into the thick snow. I let out a strangled gasp refusing to let out a yelp in fear.

"Fuck you." I snarled whilst pushing against the stronger male.

"Oh My Drákon, pretty girls shouldn't use that kind of language…" Natsu sneered and dipped his face so it was just millimetres from mine. "You know pretty girls should have their mouth washed out when they swear." Before I could react Natsu slammed his lips to mine. His tongue forced its way into my mouth and began to fill up as much of my mouth as possible. He groaned out in excitement and pulled away his pupils dilating as his eyes found mine. His touch seemed to burn me as he ran his free hand along my face and down to the collar of the shirt.

"I thought I told you to take this off My Drákon." Natsu snarled deep within his chest and lit up his right hand a dark fire seeming to encircle it lighting up his twisted sneer. I admit I was scared… I didn't want to tell him or show him. But it was obvious with the shivering, and cold sweat that was trickling down my face. He brought his hand down to my chest and began to burn away the shirt. The heat was uncanny it burned my skin the closer he brought his hands the more it hurt and I couldn't quench the cries building in my throat. I couldn't help but scream out in agony.

Again

Again

And again.

"Who is a good girl? That wasn't so bad was it?" Natsu cooed and pressed his lips to the ugly burns that trailed down in a line from where the shirt once was to where it ended. I felt naked and vulnerable, I hated myself for it. I watched wide eyed as Natsu latched his fingers into the waist band of his trousers and began to pull them down. His giggling intensified the further the trousers went.

"NATSU!" Laxus roared breaking any attempt for Natsu to lay a finger on me.

Laxus

I stood down by the river pacing back and forth, the cold seeming to try and distract me from my tornado of thoughts. There was an inkling in my mind as to why Natsu was doing this but surly those were myths and just stories so partners stay faithful. But it couldn't be...

"Fucking hell!" I shouted into the forest and swung my fist into one of the many trees that surrounded me. I sighed out in frustration and dropped to my knees in the snow.

"Fuck." I growled in defeat.

The repressive silence seemed to eat away at me from the outside inward. I do love her and I want to be there to protect her… How can I now with that psychopath following her around?
All of a sudden a pained scream echoed through the forest and hit me square in the face. I scrambled to my feet in panic and bolted through the forest toward the screams that sounded like a dragon was being tortured.

"I'm coming!" I snarled and charged toward the epicentre of the noise. Crashing through the undergrowth; I came to a sight that should have never been if I hadn't of left. Natsu was standing over (y/n) shirtless and removing his trousers only leaving him in his boxers whilst (y/n) laid naked in the snow shivering in terror and trying to slide away from that psychopath and failing miserably.

"NATSU!"