You're mine.

Asher used his heightened hearing to pick up the sound emanating from within the wooden house.

'I don't want to!" He heard a voice say. The voice of a woman, thin yet strong. He admired the sound and wanted to listen more.

He left his location and drew closer, moving toward a window to see the owner of the voice and scent. This was when he first laid eyes on her. Her blue hair dangled over her shoulder which was covered with her clear skin, as was the rest of ...