TheClosetKidnapper

Ian A gust of light separates her from me after she attempts to tackle me and I completely lose sight. Cursing mentally, I cover my eyes with an arm and ...

It's not important anymore.

Okay.

Elijah I shake my head, glancing at her, "No. You?"

Ian She starts punching me and I block it the best I can, not striking back until I've had enough. I conjure and solidify darkness and use it to pull ...

*sighs* Ian wouldn't directly hit a girl. Ever. He'd use his powers if a fight broke out, but he would never lay a hand on her.

Elijah I study her before smiling and looking back at the ocean, "I am. But thank you."

D*mn pride. Guess this is a Greek tragedy after all. Only that Ian is Roman and there's no way in hell I'm letting him die...

Ian I clench my fists and stare down the girl, making me out to be some a**h*le who'd take the first chance I get to do that. Inside, I'm absolutely ...

Lol. S'all Ian.

Lol. Thank you.

I'm not talking about Tahira posing a threat towards him. I'm talking about what just happened before you started posting.

Ian The note burns in my pocket, reminding me of everything up against my son. I stand and shake my head, "This is f**king ridiculous. I'm an adult. She's an ...

I know for a fact that, even though Ian trusts Ella with his life, any father in his right mind going through all of this wouldn't leave his son's side; ...

*sighs* Still. Ian does what he needs to do for the well being of his son. Right now, his son needs Ella, a motherly figure.