Rose POV

I stopped splashing water when I heard some soft footsteps approaching the bathroom. Turning my head around, I found someone standing behind the door. Panic gripped my heart as I crossed my hands over my chest.

"Who's there?" I asked, my voice high, my claws slightly protracted for slashing if needed. A sigh of relief escaped my lips when Yeona stepped out. "It's me, Rose. Who else were you expecting?" She asked with a smile. I shook my head. "No one...I thought there was someone else there."

I turned back and Yeona took her spot, picking up the bowl in her hand.
"Who was at the door?" I asked, rubbing my neck.
"Prince Thor." Yeona replied.
"Thor?" Why he would be here at this time? "Is there any problem? What did he say?"
"Nothing important." She replied, her fingers dipped in the bowl. "He said tomorrow he will take you for horse-riding, if you want."

I hummed in response. Tomorrow, Sif is going to teach me sword fighting and then we are gonna prank the brothers. I don't know if I would get the time for horse riding.

"Rose?"
"Hmm?"
"Can I ask you something?"
"Sure."

"What do you think of Fandral?"

I frowned at the question. What is there to think about that man? "Why are you asking this? Are you interested in him?" I asked her back, with a teasing voice.
"No no... I just, you know, just..." She shuttered.

"He's good natured man." I said.
"What?" Yeona gripped my shoulder tightly, as if shocked by my answer. I shrugged. "Yes... he's a man who respects women, is a bit funny, flirts like a gentleman, is handsome..." I continued. I can feel Yeona frowning as she removed her hands from my shoulder. "...but I don't like him." I said.

I looked up at her face to find her bewildered. "I don't understand..." She mumbled. I huffed and ran fingers through my hair.
"Fandral, might be a great man but I started hating him the moment he criticised Loki." I said, closing my eyes. I don't know why was I saying these to Yeona but at this moment, it felt good to let it out.

"I didn't mind his flirts. Neither did I kick his face for touching my hand. All was fine till he opened his mouth to say bad about my Loki. I can tolerate anything but Loki's insult, pfft... No. I would have surely knocked Fandral out if it hadn't for that stupid Lemon who decided to interfere in between us."

"He's lucky to have you." Yeona said softly.
I shook my head, sighing. "I am lucky to have him."

I leaned my head back against the edge of the pool when I felt cool slender fingers caress my arms. Yeona's fingers are warm. How come they became so cool all of a sudden? But it felt so good. And then something happened that made my heart jump in surprise.

Yeona started kissing my neck!

"What the fuck are-" I shrieked and raised my hand to claw at her face but turned to find a very familiar pair of bright twinkling emerald eyes gazing down at me.

"LOKI!!" This bastard! He smirked at me and then started to chuckle. "You're so easy to fool, my love!" He grinned widely and leaped away when I raised my hand to punch him. "I'll kill you, you nimrod!" I glared at him, gritting my teeth. He clicked his tongue and tilted his head to the side. "You won't because you love me."

"Where is Yeona?" I asked, ignoring his sweet words.

I was angry at him. How could he just sneak inside as Yeona and then trick me like this? I should have suspected the foul play when 'not Yeona' said that Thor knocked the door. Thor never knocks. He barges in.

"I told her to retrieve back to her room. I wanted to talk to you and..." He smirked again as I glared at him with narrowed eyes.

"...what a sight my darling, I have been blessed with! Aren't you a heavenly sight for sore eyes!"

My eyes widened as heat rushed to my cheeks. I was almost naked for God's sake! My hands flew to cover my chest as my cheeks flamed with embarassment. I should have wore my bras, not this thin towel. Fuck!

"Pervert!" I glared at him. "What are you gonna do? Go out!" Loki shook his head. "I want a bath too."
"You have the same bathroom in your room."
"But I don't want to waste water! You see, water is so precious and even the peasants back in Midgard take those stupid banners and posters and-"

"Loki." I interrupted him, splashing water on his face. "When will you go out?"
"After having a bath with you." He said shrugging. He dipped his hand in the pool and then turned to smile at me. "The temperature is perfectly fine for me."

He stood up and started to unbutton his robe. The green silk robe slipped off from his body, exposing his bare back to me. And I could do nothing but just gawk at his lean muscular body.

Isn't he a perfection?

His pale skin seemed to glow in the flickering lights of the numerous candles in the bathroom. He stretched his hands and the thick rope of muscles around his arms tensed and relaxed. A perfect proportioned body with long legs that never seemed to end. Hard and toned chest, strong and broad shoulders, and long limbs. His long raven black hair reached till his collar bone and added to his beauty.

He looked appealing like a black forest cake ready to be devoured.

"Oh stop drooling Pudding! You're making me blush."

I blinked quickly and my blush deepened as I found my jaw was indeed slacked down. I closed my mouth and coughed. "I was not drooling."
Loki smirked. "Mhmm...I know..."

He started step down in the pool. "Are you going to wear the pant?" I asked and then groaned, realising my stupidity. Loki stared at me and then smirked. "Aren't you a naughty girl, Kitty." He teased, tilting his head.

I blushed red. "I will surely kick you, Loki. I didn't mean that." I mumbled, glaring daggers at him. I really didn't mean that. It's just that...his pants would get wet.

He laughed throwing his head back, making my lips turn up too. He dipped into the pool and then swam near me, rose petals sticking on his head and back. I quickly wrapped the towel more securely around my breasts and then picked up the bowl of sandalwood paste.

"Come here Loki." I called him and he popped up his head from the water, grinning cheesily at me.

Taking a generous amount of paste with my fingers, I started to apply it on his arms. "So, were you really gonna hit Fandral?" He asked, running his fingers through his wet hair. I hummed. "Of course...if only you hadn't stepped in."
"Alright. Next time, he's all yours. Just don't kill him." I slapped his arm.

"Sif said she will teach me sword fighting." I said, rubbing the paste on his cool chest. "If you are really interested in that, then go ahead. But be careful darling. Swords aren't a child's toy and Sif is the goddess of war. I would prefer you in one piece." Loki said, dipping his finger in the bowl and smearing the paste on my cheek. I nodded.

"Loki?"
"Yes Pudding?"
"Can Heimdall see anything?"
"Yes, everything."

I stopped and gulped, feeling hell uncomfortable. Loki turned to face me. "What's the matter, Love?" He asked, pulling my cheek.
"Can he see us... bathing too?" I asked, flustered. Jesus! I felt so exposed. Loki stared at me for a moment and then to my annoyance, doubled up laughing.

I scowled at him. "Don't laugh! How dare you to laugh like this!" I smacked his arm hard. Loki took deep breaths and chewed his lips to stifle the laughter. "I really don't know what to do with you, my silly girlfriend. Heimdall has a lot of work to do instead of peeking at us or anyone else." He flicked my nose. "Don't worry Love. He can't see us. He can see no-one during their private times."

I sighed in relief. Thank God!

After wiping off the pastes from our bodies, I was ready to step out but was pulled back in the pool by Loki who had his arms around my waist.
"Loki, I'm sleepy. Let me go." I protested, wiggling but that only resulted in tightening of his grip. "Why don't we enjoy the night, my love?" He whispered huskily, sending shivers down my spine.

I sighed and rubbed my face against his neck. "I think we will get more such nights to enjoy, baby." I said, pushing back his head. He whined, nipping my ear gently with his teeth.
"Please... please..." He pleaded, mumbling slowly, nuzzling his nose in the crook of my neck. I was ready to push him away but couldn't as he started to suck and bite my neck, making my blood hot. I couldn't suppress the moan that erupted from my throat.

He pulled my legs and wrapped them around his waist, my hands finding their way to the back of his head. His hands raked over my back, clutching my hair as his lips found mine. He bit down on my bottom lip, his hands pulling me closer from the waist, deepening the kiss. His hot tongue fought with mine as my fingers grabbed his hair.
"Mine..." He growled, in between the kiss making me moan again.

I could feel my body burning from unsaid desires and I knew that Loki felt the same too. Suddenly, he started to step out from the pool, my legs and arms still wrapped up around his waist and neck, my lips still sucking his lips. Water dripped down from our bodies and left a trail behind as he carried my clinging body to the bed.

My back hit the soft warm bed, making me shiver. Our lips parted as Loki breathed heavily, drinking in my appearance. I knew what I looked like. Flushed cheeks and wet hair, a small towel and a pantie sticking to my body like a second skin. No doubt, Loki's eyes were glazed with lust. But I was too dazed to stop him from pouncing on me.

He attacked my neck, sucking my sensitive spot and placing wet kisses from my jaws to back to collar bone. I closed my eyes, shivering as my fingers gripped his hair again. "Loki..." I moaned and purred, my back arching due to pleasure. "Rose..." He groaned as his hands reached my back. I could feel him fiddling with the knot of the towel, trying to untie it. He growled in fraustation when he failed in his attempt.

His cool hands travelled up my body and then down, trying to expose me and that's when... that's when the flashback hit me.

No one's POV

Rose's moans stopped as her hands fell limp on her sides. Her body as if was freezed as she closed her eyes tightly, trembling. Loki, on the other hand, was so immersed in his desire and lust that he failed to notice how badly Rose has paled. He continued to suck at her collar bone, his hands raking around her whole body while his legs had trapped her shaking body in between them.

Rose felt many hands travelling and exploring her body, touching and kissing her inappropriately. Her pleasure and desire turned to fear and vulnerability when she heard the familiar rough voice ringing in her head.

"You are mine K-74! Mine! Your body, your soul... everything belongs to me. Your master!"

"L-Loki...stop."

Rose whimpered, trying to push away his face from her neck. Her body was trembling like a leaf under his body.

"No Loki... please..." She grabbed his hair and tried to pull him away but failed when Loki started to nip the skin around the towel. He thought she was enjoying herself.

"Rose..." Loki moaned, his hands clutching the towel and pulling it down to expose her chest. Cold fear gripped her chest as she started to whimper loudly. Her wiggling stopped as a sob escaped her lips.

"Ma-master please...d-don't touch me p-please..."

Loki was snapped out of his daze and he leaped back, panting heavily. His eyes fell on Rose's whithering body. His heated lust vanished and was replaced with panic. "Rose! Rose!" He grabbed her face, shaking her but her whimpers and sobs just increased more.

"Master f-forgive me... not to-today.... p-please." Tears streamed down from her tightly closed eyes.

Loki, alerted and clueless, pulled her up and close to himself. "Pudding! Darling! It's me! Loki. Please open your eyes. Just open your eyes and look." He patted her cheeks. Oh Norns! What have I done!?
"N-not today...no no..." Her voice quivered as she tried to push away Loki from her. She wrapped her arms around her body, wheezing.

"Rose! Please my love, open your eyes. It's me! Loki! Your Loki! You're with me. Hear my voice, darling." Loki cooed and to his relief, Rose snapped open her eyes and sat up straight, gasping for air.
"Rose-" Loki extended his hand but retracted immediately seeing Rose flinch. Rose re-wrapped the towel around her chest and crawled away from him.

Loki's heart clenched seeing her so scared. I shouldn't have done this. I should have waited for the right time... Oh God!

He got up and slowly walked near her, his hands raised over his head in surrender. "Hey Pud! Look at me. It's me! Loki!" He cooed, slowly extending his hand towards her. He noticed her eyes were glazed and unfocused, as if she didn't know who was he.

Gently, he placed his hand on her cheek and Rose leaned against his touch, her trembles stopping. "Loki..." She whispered, blinking slowly and looked at him through her thick wet lashes. "Yes my love, it's me. Come here." He took her in his arms and swayed her body side by side, cradeling her with care.

"I-I-I am sorry...I am not ready yet for this..." She mumbled against his chest.
Loki rubbed her back. "Hey ssh... sssh. It's alright Rose. No need to be sorry... I'll be waiting for you... No need to hurry. I know it's tough for you and I'll never ever force you..." He whispered as he took in a deep breath, trying to control the storm within.

A tear trickled down his cheek as he tightened his grip around her shaking body.

I have hurt her again. Damn it! I was so overcome with desires that I didn't even notice her protests! I tried to assault her...

I harassed my sweet Pudding....

Ten minutes passed and they stayed in the same position. Loki felt Rose shivering and going limp against his body. He gently pulled her away from himself and smiled sadly. As he had expected, Rose's eyes were closed and her breathing pattern was rythmic. She was asleep. Some strands of her hair were stuck to her tear streaked cheeks which he brushed away with his thumb.

He picked her up with so much care and gently placed her on the bed. Conjuring up a towel, he wiped her body and hair dry and with a flick of his hand, she was dressed in her comfy night PJ's. He too, dried his wet hair and redressed himself in his night robes.

He was about to teleport to his room but decided against it. Rose was shaken badly by the sudden hit of some flashback and there was a chance that she may wake up because of nightmares. He crawled beside her and laid down. Pulling up the bedsheets and tucking himself and Rose properly, he pulled the girl closer to his body and sighed.

"I didn't mean to hurt you, Love... I would never hurt you... Oh my love, I'm so so sorry..." He had planned for a beautiful night with his beloved Rose but it turned the other way.

Kissing her cheek, he closed his eyes, inhaling the scent of sandalwood and rose, lingering on her body. Soon, he too drifted off to a dreamless slumber.

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"Rose? Rose? Are you here?"

Rose blinked rapidly, coming out of her daze when Sif snapped her fingers in front of her face. Rose nodded and ran a hand over her face.
"Yeah... yeah... Sorry, were you saying something?" She asked, looking up at the strong and beautiful brunette who had a worried look on her face.

Sif placed a hand on her shoulder. "Are you feeling unwell? You can take some rest-"
Rose shook her head quickly. "No no! Trust me, I'm completely fine!"

And that was a complete lie.

Loki had been avoiding any eye-contact with her, since this morning. He looked so guilty and ashamed that it made her feel uncomfortable. It was all her fault. She knew that the previous night's incident is the reason for his behaviour. Only if she hadn't had that flashback, everything would have been fine.

Scratch that...
Nothing would be ever fine with Rosabelle. She knew that she has been scarred for her whole fucking life. Every sensual touch reminded her of the hell like days she suffered in that small dark room.

"Rose?"

Sif shook her shoulder gently, bringing the girl back to her senses. Rose groaned realising that she had zoned out again.

"I want you to come with me to the healers. You're not well." Sif said, standing up. Rose quickly shook her head. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to zone out like that. I just... I just miss my family back in Midgard." Rose lied, fluently and Sif believed it.

"If you say so...fine. Go inside and come out wearing it." She handed Rose a heavy clothing, with metal pieces attached to it. Rose winced at the weight.
"What the hell is this?" She asked.
"Armour. You need an armour for fighting. I got it for you." Sif said, smiling at an excited looking Rose.  Norns! How quickly her mood changes!

"Oh my God! An armour for me! Weeee!" She squealed. "I'll be back in a dash!" Saying that, she rushed into the changing room, leaving behind an amused Sif.

Almost half an hour later, Rose came out wearing the armour. Sif beamed at her and clapped her back. "You look like a warrior!" She said making Rose's chest puff out in pride. "Hell yeah! I'm a warrior!" Rose said, tilting her head up.

"She looks like a baby in an armour! Hahaha!" Volstagg laughed loudly and with that Thor, Fandral, Sif and Loki who had just reached the fighting ground, burst out cackling hard. Even Hogun cracked a smile.

"SUE YOU ALL! HOW DARE YOU!" Rose screeched angrily, her cheeks red with embarrassment. "Boys! Stop mocking her!" Sif scolded the chuckling men while trying her best not to smile. "Oh my apologies, chérie!" Fandral apologised. Rose only glared at him and rushed, stomping to the ground.

Sif was about to follow her but Loki stopped her. "Be careful with her, Sif. She's hotheaded and can be very stubborn. Don't go too hard on her and please see if she doesn't get hurt." He said, with a meek smile. Sif nodded. "Don't worry Loki. Your girl is safe with me."

Sif handed Rose a sword. Rose tried to lift it up and swing it like they show in movies but grunted in fraustation when the sword fell from her hand with a clatter. "It's so heavy!" She huffed and picked it up again.
"Practice makes you perfect, Rose. It's new for you, that's why it's heavy. You will master it soon." Sif said, encouragingly.

"And then we can fight together!" Fandral yelled from the other side.
"Go away!" Rose yelled back. She didn't want the boys anywhere near her practice time. They will make fun of her again.
"Boys! Go away! Let us practice." Sif said, swinging her sword. Thor and Volstagg nodded and pushed the others out from the ground.

They kept practising for almost two hours when Rose slumped on the ground with a huff. The sword was too heavy for her delicate arms and now, her whole body was engulfed in painful cramps. She also had got some scratches on her arms and a small cut over her right eyebrow. "I don't think this sword is appropriate for you." Sif said, sitting beside her. "We will find something else for you to fight with." Rose sighed.
"Okay..."

"And what about the pranks? Did you get those octopuses you were speaking of?" Rose shook her head.
"I'll get them. Don't worry... What about caterpillars?"
Sif grinned widely. "I've got a lot of them." They stood up.
"Then be ready for some fun, Sif. I'll be back with the squishies." Rose said, rubbing her palms together, a mischievous grin on her face.

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Loki was walking towards his chamber, lost in his own thoughts. "How the hell will I talk to her after the last night's incident? Will she forgive me for my sin?" He mumbled under his breath, frowning.

"How deep was I buried in lust that I didn't feel her uneasiness? How dazed I was that I didn't hear her whimpers and pleadings?" Loki didn't even realise that he had stopped walking. He leaned against a pillar and stared at the ceiling when-

"Loki!"

His head automatically turned towards the direction of the voice and gulped when he saw Rose running towards him, wearing her new armour. He had to admit, she looked so grown up and brave in the armour. Just like a beautiful Valkyrie.

Rose panted and walked near him, grabbing his arm. Loki freed his arm from her grip, avoiding her eyes. "Rose I need to say..." He trailed off when Rose hugged him tightly. "I'm sorry for last night." She mumbled against his chest. Loki frowned.

Why is she asking for forgiveness!?

"I know that you wanted to enjoy the night but I spoiled it. I tried my best to please you but...but I don't know how, my mind travelled back to Hydra's room. A-and I just couldn't continue with...." She sniffled, her face pressed into his chest.

Loki clenched his jaws, trying to control his temper. He gripped her shoulders and pushed her away from himself. "Rose! What the hell are you saying?" He said, his voice low and strained.
She thinks I love her for her body or what!?

But Rose misinterpreted his statement and whimpered. "I'll try my best next time... Please don't hate me! Please don't push me away!" She pleaded, gripping his hand. Loki groaned loudly and shook her hard by her shoulders.

"Damn it Rose! Do you even know what are you saying!? How dare you to think like this!" He yelled at her face, his face pink and eyes dark. Rose flinched at his tone and looked away from him, tears filling her eyes.

"Look at me Rose! Don't look away!" He gripped her chin and forced her face up. Rose looked up, sniffling. "Do you think so low of me, Rose?" Loki chocked out, grabbing her face in his hands. His words turned her confused. Her heart thudded painfully seeing the hurt look all over Loki's face.
"I-I didn't... I don't think low of-"

"Do you think I love you only for having sex with you? You think I love your body?" He whispered, each words laced with pain. Rose shook her head.
"N-no! I just-"
"You don't need to please me by offering me your body, darling! I love you! Your soul, your heart, everything! Not just your body! If you're not comfortable with sexual intercourse then it's absolutely fine, my Love! I'm not at all offended!"

Rose sobbed clutching his sleeves tightly.

"Relationships is not at all dependent on having sex. It depends entirely on love, care and trust which I get loads from you, everyday. It's your body Rose and it's you to decide if you want me like that or not. I'll wait patiently for you and trust me my darling, I'll never be angry or fraustrated if you never want it."

"If you say yes, it's yes. And if you say no, then it's no. It's as simple as that. I know the hell you have gone through and I respect your struggles. So just...never say something like this. I love you Rose, not for your body but your-" Loki pointed at her heart. "Your big soft heart which holds soo much love for a monster like me..."

"You're not a monster..." Rose protested weakly. "Are you upset with me?" She asked, wiping her cheeks. Loki nodded. "Yes I am."
"I'm sorry.." she sobbed, wiping her nose. "I thought you hated me..."

"How many times have I told you not to use something that's not there inside your skull, huh? You don't have a brain!" Loki scolded her. Rose sobbed again, hitting his arm.

"Then why were you ignoring me? You didn't even kissed me goodmorning and left without a word!" Rose wailed, her nose and ears red.
"Because I was feeling guilty for hurting you! I never wanted your night to end up like that." Loki retorted his voice loud.

"It's ok! That's not your fault!" Rose yelled.
"It's my fault! My fault!" Loki yelled back.
"Why are you yelling?!" Rose shrieked.
"You're yelling!" Loki shrieked back and then stopped. With a huff, he hugged her.

"Let's forget it..." He said slowly, kissing her head.
"Okie..." She whispered back.
Some servants were staring at them from behind the doors, giggling and murmuring. Loki glared at them and they scurried away from the site.

"I love you Loki."
"I love you more."
"No! I love you more!"
"Very well! Don't start fighting again." Loki surrendered with a happy sigh.
What did I do to deserve this silly girl!?

"Loki?" Rose asked, pulling back from the hug.
"Hmm?"
"I want something. Can you give me that?"
"Anything for you, my Pud. Just name it." Loki said, pulling her nose.

"Two baby octopuses."

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"Are you sure this gonna work?" Rose whispered, hiding outside Thor's room.
Sif snickered. "Of course! Have you set up your umm...that Midgardian machine?"

"That's a camera. And yes, I have!" Rose laughed, placing her palms over her lips to muffle the sound. "It will record everything! Just let Thor open the box." The duo high-fived and waited for the moment.

Thor returned from his bath, a towel wrapped around his waist. Humming under his breath, he walked near his bed to pick up his robes when his eyes fell on a beautifully wrapped gift box. Curious, he leaned down and picked up the pink tag.

"For the oh so mighty Thor, God of Thunder!
                                       
                                       From an admirer!

Sweet surprises!"

Thor grinned widely. "I have admirers! Of course I have! I'm Thor afterall!"
He threw away the tag. "Sweet surprises, huh? Maybe pastries and cakes!" His eyes glittered. Excited, he lifted up the lid and a slimy creature with eight legs leaped on his arm.

"AAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!"

Rose and Sif jumped at the loud bellow and then burst out laughing.
"Oh my! He fell for it!" Rose cackled, slapping her knees. Sif clutched her stomach and chuckled. "It was fun! Now it's time for the second one." They straightened up, grinning.

"Oh yeah! Beware Lemon." Rose smirked as a string of horrified curses continued to float out from Thor's room.

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Loki came out of the library and teleported away to his room. He neatly arranged the books oh his study table and sat down on the chair, picking up a book to read. He was so immersed in reading that he failed to notice a particular blue box near his feet.

Almost five minutes passed, when he felt something crawling around his feet.
He wiggled and shook his leg, but that crawling sensation didn't go away. He absentmindedly, brought his hand to his feet and picked up the thing in his hand.

No sooner his eyes fell on that thick wriggling worm in his hand, he let out a horrified scream and jumped on the table, screeching for help. He rubbed his hands aggressively on his robes, almost gagging at the sight of a dozen of caterpillars huddled around his chair.

"HOW THE FUCK DID THESE COME HERE!?!" He yelled and with a flick of his hand, the worms vanished. Loki let out a shuddered breathe and shivered, climbing down the table. He was about to call the guards when a beep sound reached his ears.

Turning around, he saw two shadows outside his room and then soft giggles. He tried to reach them but they were already gone. But thankfully, he managed to catch a glimpse of oh so familiar brown hair.

"I should have known it..." Loki groaned, embarrassed and furious.

"ROSE!!!!"

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Rose happily skipped and twirled, giggling and laughing at the brothers' reactions. "I should upload it on social media. Oh God!" She laughed again, gliding through the long hall when suddenly a scream echoed in the hall.

She stopped in her path and looked around, all the jovial mood vanishing in an instant. "Did I hear it correctly?" She asked to herself, looking around. And then she heard a crackle, as if something thin had hit a surface hard quickly followed by a similar painful scream but it was muffled.

"What the fuck!?" Rose cursed as she started to follow the source of the sound. She stopped near a closed room and pressed her ears against the door.

WHACK!

And then the scream again, which seemed more painful now. Raw pain. But what triggered her was that, it was the scream of a woman.

Wasting no time, she swung open the door and was met with a horrible sight.

A man, heavily built, had a wailing woman at his feet. Fistful of her hair was in his tight grip and the other hand held a whip. The woman's back was slashed red as blood dripped down, staining her grey clothes. She looked at Rose, her eyes blurred with pain and hope.

Rose could feel something growling inside her as she protracted her claws.
Fixing her steely gaze at the man who seemed to drool over her appearance, she snarled.

"Leave her alone."

Rose's armour! 😁

Hope you liked the chapter! Till my next update Bu-Byee marshmallows! Take care! With lots of love and hugs and kisses! 💗🤗😘