Fire and the dust

************************Revolutionary*********

(Blake’s pov)

I did not hear much about Levana. Only that she is extremely hot and has a temper. Well, both of those gossips were true.

When I saw her for the first time when she has entered the room with William, I wanted to lie her on the floor and make love to her for the whole night. In my entire life, I have never seen such a woman.

Mysterious provocative green eyes, red hair...only this red dress. She does not really need it. However, if she would not have it, I would not stop myself.

I could not even believe that I would feel so much attraction for the woman.

"She is your captive Blake. The only thing that she is having on her mind is to plan how to kill you"

However, none of the gossips has mentioned how good a fighter she is. Perfect technique of offense combat. A masterpiece of the art of war.

But I was better.

When I have finally lied her on the floor, my member was so ready, and my mind was blurred. I could not stop myself and I touched her p***y with him for a second.

If we have not had the clothes on, she would be laying there yelling my name with my d**k buried in her. 

But then I get back my conscious. I am the one who wants to stop his father from all those terrible things he is doing. Maybe even kill him if needed.

for her, I am just a scumbag who kidnaped her and wants to hurt the people she loves.

Levana is like beautiful poisonous fruit - you will die if you will try.

And I do not want to die. Not yet.

When I have been holding her wrists and thinking about what to do next, the guards entered the room.

Another combat was awaiting.

William jumped into the fight. He was a great warrior. I needed to somehow stop the army, but I knew that if I will release Levana, we will lose our chance to win the war against her cruel father, Ragon Marilla.

- Sorry, babe but we need to turn you off - I said looking into the most beautiful eyes in the world.

-No way! I demand you to...- I have used the "fast sleep" technique and Levana immediately closed her eyes and what was more important...her mouth.

The red guards were hard opponents and had swords while we only had our fists and mysterious fighting techniques.

William was severely wounded. I have got some scratches, but I was still able to fight.

- We need support - William wheezed and punched the red Warrior in the stomach.

I saw how his attacks became weaker and weaker. We were losing it.

"Brothers we need help"- I conveyed the message with my thoughts.

If we want to win this battle, they need to be fast.

For a moment I get caught off guard and one of the soldiers stabbed me in the hip.

-s**t! - I scolded and punched him in the face. Next, I took the sword out of my hip. The bloody rain felt off on the floor.

"Even wounded I will defeat them" - I said to myself.

I did not how many of them entered the room, but they have looked like an ocean of blood.

- Brothers! We are here! - I heard the growling voice of Dagger.

- Right on time! - I replied and cut off one of the warrior’s head.