Assassin In Red

Captured! Again! I looked around myself, chains, I was in chains. I tried to move. “That is not going to work, Your Highness! Or should I say a slave. Isn’t that what you are now?” Slave! Reality it was. I was once a Luna of a beautiful pack. Happily married even. Look at me now, now I am just a slave. Slap! “Look at you Andria! You look such a filthy-” He was flung across the room by someone I couldn’t see. The room was dimly lit and I could see the long brown locks of hair and then the hazel eyes met mine. Before I could see his face completely, my chains left hold of me and I fell down on the ground. Could he be my next master? Why does it feel like I met someone I know. Like I already know him. When I looked up, I found nobody in the room. Who was he? Is this my freedom?