Chapter 35 - 35 You made my brother cry
"The female needs some rest, so please avoid lingering around her room or the windows. Otherwise, I'll have to take action..." The healer spoke firmly, glaring at the snakes outside the door and windows. The snakes reluctantly slithered away when they heard him.
Kyra couldn't help but feel a shiver run down her spine. Being stared at by so many snakes was truly a nightmare, especially since they seemed to harbor romantic intentions towards her. Her mind conjured up images of snakes coiling their smooth, scaly bodies around her and attempting to kiss her with their snake-like heads.
"Nooo..." Kyra trembled. She needed to find Lucas quickly.
"Are you okay, female?" asked the old healer Amos, concerned. Kyra nodded.
"Thank you," Kyra said, surprising Old Healer Amos. Females rarely thanked males for helping them because they believed it was a male's duty to save them. Even though he was old, he was flustered and shook his head.
"Female, if you need anything, you can call me," he said as he walked out the door.
Finally left alone, Kyra breathed a sigh of relief. She got off the bed and looked around before heading towards the door. Seeing nobody around, she paused at the door for a moment. Everyone had already left, so she stepped outside.
Suddenly, she was forcefully pinned against the wall, a hand gripping her throat and lifting her off the ground. She struggled against the man who appeared before her, his eyes a deadly shade of red with slits.
"YOU MADE MY BROTHER CRY!" He roared.