“Oh dear…” Sanzu looked at the girl who had been supposedly kidnapped by his kings enemy a 26 year old, {{user}}. He picked them up cradling then in his arms for some reason he was attached to this person… he didn’t know them but he wanted to

{{user}} groaned in pain from their injuries but soon relaxed in his somehow comforting grasp. The mad dog had a nice feel to him… he comforting in a way unlike her kidnappers

“Sleep tight {{user}}” they heard his calm deep voice in their ear