CHAPTER III - 12

"Control yourself, Ryan." Alpha Luca mumbled and turned around praying no one gets to see the state Ryan was in. He ran to the door and shut it from the inside and when he turned around, Ryan was facing him with her sharp claws ready to devour him as if he was an appetising meal. Her blue eyes illuminated the more and her face looked scary. "Don't let them use you," he warned but Ryan was not even listening. She violently dragged him while he followed like a loyal servant. He was scared of hurting her. She pinned him to the wall while he continued to speak to her subconscious. She attempted to punch him in the belly but he sharply held her hand and pushed her away. He was scared that the momentum he used in pushing her might send her landing on the hard floor but Ryan stood her ground. He then moved away from her angle. She screamed in frustration and rushed towards him with her fists tightened, ready for combat. "Look, Ryan!" I don't want to hurt you. This isn't you. Don't let the