Lucian
As I struggled against my attacker, he plunged the knife deeper, his eyes glinting in piss yellow under the cover of the dark.
At that moment, his scent hit my nostrils. It was like every other scent I perceived everyday, the scent of my warriors. I managed to rip the cloak off from his body and that was when I saw that this man was wearing the same type of uniform my warriors wear.
Forcefully, I crashed my forehead on his nose, causing him to stagger backwards while holding his bleeding nose. That gave me enough time to pull out the dagger from my torso.
I hissed at the pain and blood poured out profusely as I pulled out the blade. The warrior, who seemed to have regained his composure, growled, barring his canines at me. He was about to shift.
Even though this man had jus
