Unmasked

I wake up covered in sweat. I'm in a circular room covered in red silk and wall paper. There's a red wood dresser next to the door, and a vanity table next to it. There are no windows and the room is dimly lit with candles. I sit up and look down I'm completely naked, covered in fading bruises and cuts. I'm lying on a king size bed with lots of pillows and sheets of soft silk. I get up and wrap a silk sheet around me. I walk to the door and test it. Locked. I walk around the room taking in everything, trying to look for another escape route, the door is the only way in or out. I give up trying to get away for no and go to the dresser and look inside for clothes. None. Vanity table. Nothing.

I go sit down on the bed and wait. I'm drifting off after waiting for an hour when I hear some clearing their throat. I look up and see a man about 19 years old standing in the door way looking into the hall behind him. I could see he was blushing. He's holding out a parcel.

"Yes?" I ask, I see him blush even harder.

"These are f-for you." He says in a nervous, husky voice.

I get up making sure that I was still properly covered with sheet, I made my way over to him and took it off him.

"Thank you." I say in a shy voice.

"Y-yea." He clears his throat and says in a stronger voice, "I'll come and get you in half an hour, be ready."

He slams the door shut and runs down the hall, while I stand there shock by this strange acting man.

I open the parcel and look inside. Inside there's one of my dresses that Tsubaki packed for me , a pair of shoes, some powder, some perfume and some hair supplies. I get dressed apply powder and perfume. The strange man come back into the room as I struggle with my hair. He sees, sighs and comes over. It looks like his managed to compose himself. He takes the brush out of my hair and takes over.

I look at him out the corner of my eye and see him properly, and gasp. He looks so much like the wolf that killed the bandits, the only difference between the two is the man next to me is human and the wolf is well…. A wolf. The man is wearing a red shirt with the top two buttons undone and the sleeves rolled up to above his elbows. The shirt is untucked from his black slacks, he kind of looks like he just got back from a formal party with snow white hair ruffled and his red eyes looking tired.

He gets up suddenly and turns to leave.

"Wait," I say as he's leave. "Please tell me where I am, how I got here and who you are?"

He stops and looks over his sholder.

"Soul, now come with me."

"Wait, what about-"

"Come with me, or I'll leave you here."

A/N: Sorry to disappoint and not put a lemon in. but that just wants you to read more ne?

Ja ne

Fallyn