 A real man never raises his hand on a girl
I moved on to the punching box and continued to hit it with full force.
My actions got controlled by my emotions and I hated it when I loose control
My knuckles were turning red but I did not care.
I had to punish myself and this was nothing
Next I heard Chris enter the room
"Exercise at this time?
Xav man are you alright??"
I didn't paid heed to what he was saying
That girls face kept coming in front of my eyes
Her anger
Her attitude
Her actions
Were all affecting me in a way no one ever affected me before.
I could see blood coming out of her luscious pink lips when I broke her jaw and still her defiance didn't break
No one ever looked at me like the way she did.
A loud sound was heard
The sandbag I was hitting has fallen down on the ground and has broken from it's chains.
"Xav what are you doing!!"
Chris came towards me and held my hand from 

 The biggest fear a child has is of getting lost and loosing his parents.
I experienced it at a very young age of 6 when my world collided with his.
Flash back
The thunder was striking and the swords were clashing.
Mama was holding me tightly in her arms shielding my eyes from the inhuman acts going on around me.
Screams of pain around me were making me fear only one thing
Death
Not mine, no I didn't cared for myself as much as I cared for them
They were my life
And without them I was no one
They were my mama and daddy
And I feared their death
"Ezra baby go with uncle Dan ,I will meet you in a few minutes at our favourites place
Okay?"
She said looking into my blue eyes
I refused to leave her still clinging onto her not releasing my grip
"No mama!!!! Please take me with you!!!"
"Mama loves you sweety and I will never leave you
I promise I will meet you there
Please don't be stubborn
You 

 Ezra's pov
Seconds turned into minutes
Minutes turned into hours
The visibility of the day was followed by the horrifying darkness of night
Everyone left hours ago not daring to help me by going against the Alpha kings son's order.
My lips were getting cracks from dryness forcing me to moisten them with my tongue again and again.
My arms which were tied behind me around the bark were now numb with pain and rigidity.
I closes my eyes to escape from this harsh reality .
When a person gets caught in a hopeless scenario as mine one usually thinks of the happy memories one has,those smiling faces cross their minds ,those giggles enter their ears ,and memories of those who love him give him strength.
But in my case those little happy times I had in my 17 years of life were eclipsed by the horrers I faced .
I was too young to remember those happy memories I spent with my family.
I try to remember the faces of those who brought me into this world but with time I feel like my memory of their faces is getting blurred away.
I can only remember those black eyes of my mom when she used to look at me like they were seeing their world in my eyes.
I remember that smiling face of my Dad when I used to climb on his back and demand a piggy ride to my room.
But other than few other good memories everything else has faded away .
Except the bad ones
Those blood curling screams, those flowing pools of blood, those begging cries still evade my memory like they happened yesterday only.
Those memories were worst than my present so I opened my eyes to enjoy this peace .
Silence surrounds me just like the darkness which envolops this no moon night.
Not even a single soul is present within 20 miles radius and I am all alone just like always.
My legs are giving out with every passing second just like my strength to hold on.
It's like energy has left my body forcing me to close my eyes and go to sleep.
This thought was appealing but deadly as well, who knows if I will see tomorrows daylight.
I was fighting against sleep which according to me was tougher than killing a person.
A low growl entered my ears forcing me to look around in high alert.
Maybe my condition was making me a prey to hallucinations because I could not see any one around me.
I relaxed relising that no sane person would be here at 4 o clock at night.
But my relief was short lived as I heard another growl.
I looked ahead to see shining eyes staring at me
But that was not all
Nearly 10 similar eyes were staring at me as a prey which was prepared just for them.
I gulped realising that today there is no escape.
These rogues are insane and within minutes my body will be shredded into pieces.
Hungry growls were breaking the silence of the forest and making me struggle in the constraining chains.
"Help!!!
Someone. please help me!!!
HELP!!!!!
My screams were getting louder and desperate as my predators stepped towards me.
PLEASSE!!!!
HE.LPPPPPP!!
This was the most I could do ,my screams died down just like my hope of survival.
I closes my eyes among those roars of thirst for blood to see those black eyes of my mom staring at me and her lips repeating those words which she once said to me
" Ezra my child remember that
even if I am not with you to protect you still you are strong enough to protect yourself.
Just never stop fighting!!"
Tears were escaping my eyes as I was fighting with myself
Fighting against the chains to break free .
My heartbeat was not normal
It was so fast that even a wolf would have a slower beating rate.
Then it happened
They attacked
I screamed till my lungs could supply me with the air
I felt the weight of one wolfs collision but I was surprises to see him fall back with an equal thrust.
He laid on the ground
His body shaking just like he has been electrecuted.
The other wolfs were as surprised as me.
What the hell did happen!!
I looked down to see something I have never ever seen before
The chains which were binding me were now glowing
Blue lights like currents were flowing through the chains all around me.
But it felt like all my remaining energy has been sucked from within me.
My eyes were closing and I could see those blue lights disappearing .
Soon those beautiful lights disappeared and my eyes closed down with the fear of never waking up again.
Xavier black's pov
I was doing my regular workout
Sweat was dripping like water from my forehead as I did my push ups
999.
1000
1001.
My face was facing the mirror in front of me where I was watching my muscles flex with my every movement.
I was angry and I had to release it one way or the other.
That defiant girl was the reason
I slapped her
Dammit!!
I slapped a girl!!
How could I??


A real man never raises his hand on a girl
I moved on to the punching box and continued to hit it with full force.
My actions got controlled by my emotions and I hated it when I loose control
My knuckles were turning red but I did not care.
I had to punish myself and this was nothing
Next I heard Chris enter the room
"Exercise at this time?
Xav man are you alright??"
I didn't paid heed to what he was saying
That girls face kept coming in front of my eyes
Her anger
Her attitude
Her actions
Were all affecting me in a way no one ever affected me before.
I could see blood coming out of her luscious pink lips when I broke her jaw and still her defiance didn't break
No one ever looked at me like the way she did.
A loud sound was heard
The sandbag I was hitting has fallen down on the ground and has broken from it's chains.
"Xav what are you doing!!"
Chris came towards me and held my hand from which blood was dripping
But I didn't cared
"Xav calm down! What happened??"
I ignored him and instea

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