I Scored Myself A Mate

"He told you to let him go…or are you too stupid to understand basic words?" Someone said.

Theseus had searched everywhere. He swept the rooms feeling his anxiousness rise like a dangerous tide, where could he have been? He was injured and in a critical condition but as it seemed he didn't want to stay put, lie in bed. So he heard a servant say that he saw him with Luke going to the garden. Why would he even take a sick person in this cold winter day to the garden? To make him even worse?

So he wore his raven black coat and went outside his boots digging the snow. He roamed for a while until he heard him. He could hear his voice clearly and Alex did not seem satisfied so he ran, he ran as fast as he could just to reach him, to make sure he was alright. 

The sight he had to face though only angered him and expanded his worries. How dared he, just a simple wolf, treat his king like this, his lover? All he wished for was to rip his arms and break his legs and as he saw Alex's face, despair and terror painted on it he wanted to destroy him, make him regret the day he stepped foot on this earth. The day he decided to claim his love as his. 

Cold snow was falling on his white hair and it almost made no difference, the only sign was the hair slowly turning dump. He looked at them and called out stopping the outrageous attack that the boy had begun. He pulled away from Alex and turned around, looking at him filled with hate. Good, the feelings were mutual and he acknowledged it more and more as he saw Alex, shrivel and trying to escape the slippery bench but being unable to because he was so weak. 

"What do you want? This does not concern you" Luke said and Theseus scoffed.

"I will not allow low lives in my palace. When someone says no it means no you, idiotic child. You should learn that." Theseus insulted him and saw his anger become even greater. He didn't care though, about the problems he would possibly create after this and if he Alex wasn't right here, he would have killed Luke. He would have destroyed his every bone and laughed while he was at it. 

The only sign of the icy king's anger was his shadows that began to slowly appear around him. They whirled and danced through his hands, danced around his neck and he changed the shapes, creating sharp knives. 

"Yeah you can't fight in any other way. Just use your stupid magic but against me you would be useless." Luke tried to provoke him and Theseus couldn't help but laugh. That child really believed that he could defeat him, even if he was bare handed. It could be more of a sweat but oh, the king would so greatly enjoy it. It would probably be a lot more fun. 

"Are you challenging me right now?" He asked him with a grin and his eyes began shinning. This feeling, this drive was something he hadn't felt in a while. Being a king meant being a lot of things but reckless was not one of it and Theseus had always been reckless and now he really wanted to, he wanted to just not think of the consequences, to forget his current rank and position and just run wild like he always did…when Allias was alive. 

Alex had been scared, so scared that he felt like a part of his soul had left him. He almost watched it leave his body in a thick smoke. He didn't know why but it was a very familiar and horrible feeling. It was almost like his body could remember the feeling and he wondered if something like that had happened to him before. 

He had tried really hard to set himself free and he kept blaming himself for being so stupid, for exposing himself like that to such a danger. He didn't believe that Luke would ever harm him or go against his wishes like that…that he …he would try to do something like that to him. The green eyed boy had been terribly wrong and he wasn't ready to pay the price so when Theseus appeared he felt like he could breathe again. 

The King was standing in front of them, tall and powerful full of confidence and arrogance. His eyes were ready to tear Luke apart and even though he was furious at him for what he did he never felt more sure that he would be alright. He wouldn't let anyone touch him. 

"You annoy me" Luke growled and his hands formed fists. Anytime soon he would launch his attack, he was already on the tips of his feet. 

"Oh, believe me you annoy me more sweetheart" Theseus told him and surprisingly he was the one to attack first. 

Alex had known that the man was especially good with magic, he would wield his shadows like an expert, almost as if they were an expansion of his own body but what he was seeing now, was brute strength. He was a warrior, someone unstoppable and his face showed his hunger. The hunger to fight, the hunger to take revenge from anyone who had hurt his people, the hunger to kill and his eyes were shinning almost in the brim of madness as he smiled, showing his white teeth. His leaped forward becoming almost one with an unknown darkness and in an instant not even as long as a heartbeat he was in front of Luke, his elegant fingers wrapping around his neck he raised him up only with one hand and then slammed him on the wooden floor of the gazebo, opening a huge hole. 

Luke was definitely surprised since even Alex could hear his gasp as he collided with the floor. His eyes were wide open and Alex could not imagine the pain that collision would cause, the grey eyed boy even ended up spitting some blood on his shirt. 

Theseus' hair had come lose from his low ponytail, dancing with the stormy wind and it seemed as if the more his smile grew, seeing Luke beneath him pinned down the more the currents became stronger. It was a storm, he was a storm and he looked completely captivating. 

Luke was strong too though, he managed to turn the situation around pretty fast and now Theseus was down, with Luke keeping him detained with his legs. He began manically punching him. His hands colliding with his face. Blood began sprouting from the fresh wounds and Theseus started laughing, that aggravated the wolf even more, his transformation beginning, huge claws making their presence known. 

"Didn't we say no magic little puppy?" Theseus shouted and he grabbed his head with his hands. Then with force he brought his head forward head bumping him and disorienting him so he could set himself free. He pulled his leg back and kicked him on the chest throwing him away from the gazebo. 

The raven haired boy landed on his feet and ran towards the king once more with a growl only for Theseus to kick him again. He had span and actually hit him with his boot right on the face again crush landing on the cold snow. The hit had been too much for him and he was feeling extremely dizzy to get up. 

Theseus took a few heavy steps and approached him, this time not caring about making the first attack. He knew he had already won and obviously it had been pretty easy for him, no matter the scars and huge cut on his forehead that had been bleeding all this time. He raised his feet and began kicking his face manically. 

"Do. Not. Touch. Him. Ever. Again" He spelled out for him his voice cold. Luke was unresponsive at some point and Alex realized that he had actually fainted. 

Theseus seemed lost and he didn't know what to do to stop him, he couldn't move. He would open his scalp if he kept going like this and no matter how immortal Luke was there was probably no recovering from that.

"Theseus. Enough, you can stop now. Stop" he said the last word coming out strict. He knew it wouldn't work. When people went into such a trance nothing could bring them back, they lost themselves only to come back when it was too late. Theseus would not stop he was certain. 

But he did.

The moment he heard Alex's voice, his foot still in the air he froze. He stepped down and took a few steps away from the unconscious Luke, their blood had turned the pure snow red, like in a scene of a horror movie.

"You stopped" Alex mumbled genuinely surprised. 

Theseus tilted his head to the side, looking at him with curiosity. 

"Of course I did. You told me to" he said like he was a given he would obey his words. Alex took a deep breath. It was over and now it was just him and he standing in the snow. 

"You are hurt" he told him.

"Your words last time, hurt me more than these scars" Theseus told him, his face filled with sadness and Alex felt like his heart was about to stop.

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Chapter 80 and we are still going strong! Thanks for all the support guys. 

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