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He wasn't happy with you at all, you ran away and were almost killed by the wolves if he hadn't jumped in and protected you. Now, here he is sitting in a chair while you help him clean up the large scars on his right arm.
"Ouch! That hurts!"
He growled deeply at you as you used a cold rag to soak up his blood. He kept you locked in his realm.
It wasn't your fault that he got hurt, he made the decision to save you and deep down he didn't regret it. He was slowly falling in love with you, you are his beautiful, beloved little princess
Big hands, possessive, dominant, proclaimer, tall, kills for you, challenging, strong, muscular,
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