Torak's roar was full with authority and demanded an answer that Raine couldn't find any possible way to give it to him, as her head was racing with the thought of running away from him.
He was mad, enrage actually and she was afraid of his outburst. He wasn't like any other person that she had ever met. No, Raine wasn't even sure if he was a person.
Just what kind of creature was he? And what he would possibly do if he was in rage?
The man before her eyes reeked of authority and dominance that made her feel uncomfortable, in spite of the strange feeling of safety she felt, the feeling of fear came in the same way.
Raine tried to wriggle her hand away from Torak's tight grip, but only earned a low growled as a respond. He folded up her another sleeves and watched in fury on his eyes when it was the same as her another arms.
