Otis's POV
What is this man doing? When I was in danger, didn't he even come to rescue me?
Just as I was about to fall to the ground, I felt his arms against my waist, the heat of his breath reaching my neck from behind, and before I knew it he was picking me up.
His warm and powerful embrace suddenly made me feel at ease, the charming scent of his body with the smell of his shirt was inhaled by me, coupled with the exhaustion in my body, I was almost addicted to this embrace.
But at this time the pain coming from those wounds on my body sobered me up, and I suddenly felt my heart filled with aggression, and just wanted to say something when I found him gently placing me on that raised rock.
"Don't move."
His unquestionable voice rang out, followed by a sudden crunching sound, and I
