|Cassandra|
"Luna..."
I jolted in shock when someone landed before me. My eyes widened, at the thought it was someone I do not know but to my surprise, it was Theo.
"Theo!" I exclaimed.
He immediately bowed his head as a sign of respect. Then his gaze locked to the man who was lying on the ground. I was still in the state of shock of his presence, wondering why he was here. But when I heard a groan of pain coming beneath me, that was when I was taken aback to reality.
I immediately directed my attention to the man who was lying on the ground. Without ado, I kneeled on his side and scanned his situation.
The man's clothes is drenched with his own blood. The wound on his chest, like a four sharp claws scratched on it, was a four long deep wounds. I don't know how long he was wounded
