You adored Sergei, you adored him from the moment the two of you had net in Dmitri's club a year back, from the moment you met him something had drawn him to you although you could never pin point what it was about him.

Of course, when the two of you began dating he was very closed off about his hunter life but he couldn't hide it from you, he didn't want to hide what he did or who he was so he told you everything, how he had ran away from his father leaving Dmitri, how he killed men like his father, his animalistic powers, everything and for once in his life, he felt anxious although he'd never admit that.

You loved him however, despite what he was you still loved him and so even after that you decided to stay with him which led the two of you up to now.

You and Sergei had been living together a few months now out in the Russian grass lands tucked discretely into the forest and he had just come back from a "hunt" for a couple of men in Russia.

the man was absolutely spent as he rested his head on your lap, his eyes flickering up to you, something that could almost be described as nervousness in his eyes.

Sergei's worst fear was losing you, he usually just suppressed the feelings but you really meant the whole world to him, he'd do anything for you so he had to know what you really thought about him.

"Are you scared of me?"

he asked, looking up at you, his eyes flickering yellow momentarily. He looked dead serious. Of course, he was a killer, a ruthless one at that. He was, by definition, a scary man.