Someone to protect (Wolf x Reader) Pt.3

Cake

Keep scrubbing. I can’t go back, I just got out. Ignore her pleas. Don’t interfere again. Can’t spend another week in that room. I can’t. “No no no no! Please! Don’t! I am so sorry!” Block her out. Don’t listen. “Stop!” I stood glaring down the offender. I can’t let someone else go through that kind of torture. Especially someone so young.
“(Name), I am warning you, do not get involved. Would hate to lock you back up so soon.” Leo, his voice is always so loud and annoying. “Go to hell.” I throw a nearby plate at him. Gaining the effect that I wanted. He completely forgot the girl and grabbed my arm harshly, dragging me off to the ‘room’. “Fine (name) you want to play games, we’ll play games.”
The familiar cold walls seem to close in on me, like a cement tomb. The metal door slowly closing me in with this lion. The only things in the room being a wooden chair and a metal cart. Slowly I sat in the chair and watched as Leo did the straps. The cuffs on my wrists and neck  burning my flesh as they pressed close. I stay silent, calm even. I know what is to come. A game of who gives up first. If I scream in pain he wins. I won’t let him win. I will endure the pain.
Hours go by, hours of gritting my teeth and holding in pain filled screams. The nails hammered into my fingers prevent me from moving them. They are broken for sure. The cuts along my arms, legs, and neck burn from the alcohol he poured over them. “Leo, there you are. I see (Name) has gotten into trouble again. What a shame. (Name) if you do not behave you will never get to be one of my, special girls.” I spat the blood in my mouth at him. It’s rare for him to come by during torture time, but occasionally he can’t help himself. The leader of the infamous black market. “Bite me.” His smirk made my skin crawl and I wish I could escape. “Don’t tempt me love.” Uhg. “Leo leave. I will see to her punishment personally.” “As you wish.” Fear crept up my spine. It was never good when he took over. This will be hell.
~~~~~~~~Weeks later~~~~~~~
It’s been four weeks, but I am free. My throat is sore from constant screaming, my voice almost completely gone. The cuffs and collar were removed temporarily so my wounds could heal. Before my magic could heal all of them I focused in on the worse wounds, reserving all the magic I could. Then when Leo got close to place the restraints back on me I used almost all the magic I had left to immobilize him quickly. A difficult task as my magic is mostly suited for healing and defense, but I have one offensive ability. It’s basically an anti shield that flings all things in the vicinity away from me. I call it moon blast.
I quickly moved to the door and peaked out. Clear. I snuck out as cautiously as I could, escaping the building and the compound itself with little effort. Stealth was always one of my skills.Once I made it past the heavy, yet lightly guarded, gates I ran as fast as I could, not once looking back. I ran until my breath wouldn’t allow it anymore and I was sure I was at a safe distance. Then I walked as quickly as I could. Never stopping. Days passed, then weeks, slowly I lost track of time itself. Slowly I was dying, my magic hardly able to sustain me anymore, until.
~~~~~~~Present~~~~~~~
“And that’s what I was doing before now.” I said after reciting all that I remembered. Slowly I raised my head to look up and see his reaction. He looked surprised, but also slightly enraged? I’m not sure. It had taken me several weeks to get up the courage to tell him this story, I hope I hadn’t made a mistake. Did I make him mad? I can never tell, he’s so hard to read. And why does the idea of him being upset with me hurt so much? Is it just because I feel indebted to him for saving me, or is it something else? Something more? I’m afraid to find out. I’m scared to get attached to anyone. The idea just seems so impossible.
“Do you remember where this compound is?” I was surprised by his response. Why did he want to know the location? Does he want to free the other slaves perhaps. He does seem like the type that would care. I sigh heavily. “Sadly I don’t. Everything after my escape is a bit hazy. Like trying to walk through a heavy fog. The only thing I really remember is seeing a waterfall with a willow tree under it.” I bit my lip and looked away. “Sorry I’m not much help. That may not even be real. I was so weary from heat exhaustion I hallucinated a lot.” Just then I could feel him lay his hand on my head. Comforting, yet it made me feel small. “It’s fine.” His voice was soft and gentle. I took that second to look at him and instantly knew it was a bad idea.
My heart seemed to stop. The look he was giving me was so unexpected. So sweet and caring. Why did he have to give me such a look. A look I am so unaccustomed to receiving. I can feel my face heating up too. Not good. (Name) you should know better. Nothing good will come of this. Right?
“Will you be okay here if I leave Tobi here with you?” I blinked. Then smiled. That’s right he’s probably got things to do. “I should be fine, don’t worry about me.” He nodded and got up to leave, issuing a few orders to Tobi before walking away.
I sat there a moment thinking. I need to find a way to thank him for being so helpful and saving me. I’m not good at anything though, and I have no money. The only thing I can actually do is bake and even that is so-so. Does he even like sweets?
“Are you alright? You look upset about something.” I looked to Tobi and sighed. “Is the kitchen usable?” He nodded. “I think so, why?” I stood up stretching slightly. “Well, Wolf has done so much for me I wanted to say thank you, but the only thing I could think to do was bake a cake. Is that a stupid idea?” I think he could tell I was nervous because he suddenly started acting all excited and shook me. “Oh my god that's an awesome idea! Let me help!” I laughed. “Can you bake?” He paused. “No…. but I can get things off the top shelf?” Ouch, mentioning how short I am. Very cruel Tobi, but fine. “Alright I see you’re point. You may help.”
“Tobi, flour.” He handed me the flour and I measured it out before sifting it into the bowl. “Baking soda.” This process continued till the cake was in the oven. Me asking for an ingredient and him handing it to me. The cake baked for about twenty five minutes. I let it cool for ten more minutes before making the frosting. It’s a chocolate cake. I frost it with the homemade cream cheese frosting and add a few sliced strawberries to the top. Two tiers of perfection. I hope he likes it.
“Wow (name) that looks really awesome!” I smiled at Tobi. “You think? It’s one of the few things I can actually do. Guess working in a kitchen most of my life had it’s perks.” He nodded. “Boss should be home soon too so the timing is perfect!” I laughed while sitting down on a chair that was in the kitchen. I tried my best, that’s what really matters. I hope this silly cake conveys my thanks properly. Of course not I basically owe him my life. He didn’t have to save me, but he did, and I’ll always be grateful.
I hear the door click and my nerves skyrocket again. This was a bad idea. He probably doesn’t even like sweets. What am supposed to do. “Hey boss! (Name) baked you a cake!” Shit Tobi! I’m not even sure I want to give it to him now! What if he hates it! Loud mouth! “S… She did?” I looked over to him and nodded a blush making its way to my face again. “I wanted to thank you, for saving me, and helping me so much. I can’t really do much but I know how to bake! I hope it’s okay?” Dammit he’s smiling that blasted smile again. The one that makes my heart stop. Dear lord he’s going to kill me. “Well can I have some then?” I nodded and stood up to get him a slice.
I watched carefully as he took a bite of the cake, trying to see if he liked it. He took another bite. Then another. Good it’s not horrible. “This is good.” He said with his mouth full. I laughed. “You want more?” “Yeah.” I brought the entire platter over for him. His smile made me so happy. He likes it. Thank goodness.
He actually ate the entire thing while I made sure to wash up the dirty dishes. How wouldn’t even share any of it with Tobi or Kiji which made me really happy. I did good.
~~~~~~~Next day~~~~~~~
I was bored, as there isn’t much to do, so Wolf decided we should watch one of his favorite movies. Which turned out to be pretty scary. Although I don’t know what he was expecting. Did he think I would get scared? I’ve had multiple horrors inflicted upon me, someone being stabbed to death isn’t going to phase me. He didn’t seem that disappointed though, more impressed. Anyway the movie was rudely interrupted when someone rang the annoyingly loud doorbell. Really Wolf don’t you have like super hearing? Is such a loud doorbell necessary?
He got up and walked to the door, which wasn’t far from where we were sitting. I froze when I heard the other, rather familiar, voice after he opened the door.
“I believe you have something that belongs to me?” As I heard his voice I could finally remember his name clearly. The infamous leader of the black market and slave trading. He who has many names but only goes by one to his subordinates. Crimson Devil. Nobody knows his real name, but his red skin and attitude match his name. His hair is black and usually slicked back. He will always be seen wearing an expensive suit. And he never lets what he considers his go.
I take a few deep breaths trying to calm my frazzled nerves. What should I do? “Sorry, but you’re wrong. Nobody here belongs to you.” What …… is he doing? “Is that so? I don’t recall selling her to you.” “That’s not important. She’s not property.” “Oh but she is. The most valuable kind too.” “She’s a person.” He sounds angry. I’m afraid to look. “Oh, she’s more than that. She’s so much more. Isn’t that right, (Name).” Why are you asking me, I don’t even know! “Oh, that’s right, you wouldn’t know about that. After all we took your crying infant form from your dead mother’s arms. Your father bleeding out just inches away. We never did tell you.” What ….. I’ve always assumed that I was given up, sold, he said my parents were gamblers that owed him a debt.
“Tell me love, what’s it like to be the moon’s very essence. I’ve always wondered.” What? I’m ….. The moon? My face suddenly felt wet. I touched it lightly, am I crying? I’m so confused. I don’t understand. This is all too much at once. What do I do?
Suddenly a low growl filled the room. I looked over to them to try and see what was going on. My vision was a little blurry but it looked like a stare down maybe?
“Just so you know, I intend on taking her back. She is far too valuable. Her ability to heal and make shields is so rare. She is my most prized possession, the best of all my collection.” He bragged pompously with every word. I couldn’t help but feel afraid, how could I not, every word he said brought up old memories of torture. Like a damn being burst open. It was all too much. “Fine, I’ll fight you for her then.” Wolf’s voice came out so aggressive, adding to the aggression by growling each word out. Why did he care so much? He just met me like a month ago. That’s only four weeks. No way will the proud Crimson Devil turn down such a challenge. He may not fight the battle himself but he will see to it that he wins no matter what. I couldn’t help but worry, but I couldn’t bring myself to protest either. Something about how Wolf is, just makes me believe he would never lose.
A loud sigh escaped the Crimson Devil before he spoke. “Very well boy,” I could hear the smirk in his voice. “But don’t complain when my men bring you to death’s door.” Wolf laughed darkly. “Ditto, old man.”
I sat on the porch with Kiji and Tobi, nervously biting my lip as I watched twelve men in suits line up, ready to fight Wolf. “Don’t worry (Name), Boss won’t lose!” I looked at Kiji and nodded. Feeling slightly better, but still worried.
My worry quickly faded as I watched in awe as he easily dispatched man after man, almost as if they were nothing. I knew better than that though, these were The Crimson Devils best men. His personal guard. His muscle, paid for well with his money. Money was all he had. He was unable to fight himself. All he could do was talk big and throw cash at people, and torture like nobody's business. That’s only because he went to medical school.
I glanced over at the man who had tortured me in a chair for countless hours. For the first time since I met him he actually looked afraid. Afraid enough to get up and rush to his carriage, escaping. “Coward.” I jumped slightly and looked at Wolf who had suddenly appeared on the balcony. “Boss that was so cool!” Tobi. “Yeah you showed them! And kept (Name) safe too!” Kiji.
He sighed and looked down at me. “Are you alright? That had to be a lot to take in at once.” How does he always seem to know how I’m feeling. Shouldn’t he be more worried about all the trouble I’ve caused. I looked down. “I will be. I’m sorry to have caused you trouble again.” “It’s no trouble, and don’t think you have to leave either. I won’t force you to hang around, but seems to me like this is your home now.” I blinked a few times and looked up at him. “H …. Home?” He nodded. “You ….. You would let me stay?” He looked away and rubbed the back of his head. “Well, I don’t really want you to leave. It’s been fun having you here.” I bit my lip. Tobi and Kiji had already left. I could feel myself getting nervous again.
“O ….. Okay, if it’s really no trouble. I would really like to stay, and sort out my thoughts in the process.” He nodded. “If there is anything I can do, just ask.” He sat next to me, he had a very serious look on his face. “Since you’re staying, you should know.” He looked away. “That you seem to be my type.” I’m what? “You’re …… type?” I didn’t understand what he was saying. He took a deep breath. “I have feelings for you ya dumb-bell.” Feel ….. Ings …. For ….. Me ….. Oh." I’m blushing again, shoot.
I twisted my hair in my fingers. “Can you give me a few days to respond to that ….” “Yeah … take your time.” “Th …. Thank you.” He got up and went inside, leaving me with my puzzle like thoughts.