217 I WILL NOT HURT YOU

His eyes were not dark blue like she remembered when she was a child, the reason behind her insistence to be called Blue.

But then, they were neither black like when she met him for the second time at the frozen lake not so long ago. Instead, they were red. The color was so bright until it reminded Zuri of blood in the snow.

The blood that was spilled during the first massacre that Chaos perpetrated in front of her, when he got rid of an entire army of warriors from the Silver River pack when she was a child.

Those eyes were bloodshot red.

Zuri was stunned. She didn't know what to do, every single fiber in her body told her to run. For some reason, seeing Chaos like this scared her. She had never seen him out of control like this.

Yet, she couldn't move when he approached her and closed the distance between them.