Ebony Pov

  ' Please do not worry Lappnd has problems but she is not dangerous '

  That day , only these words made me not call the police . After all , because of the ditions of the world in which we live , more than once I have met people who are more or less on the verge of insanity . Grimms or racism against fanus , I had enough reason to believe that such a beautiful girl could have mental problems . Besides, I felt that there was something wrong with her the moment I saw the expression in her eyes .

  ..... Or maybe it was also the fear that I felt towards her ..... Fear born of what I saw and heard ..... Fear of fulfillihreat. heless mostly the reason behind my a , was the trust in her roommate , who seemed to be fully aware of her friend problems .

  I trusted her words as to the dahe wolf girl posed , and for that reason I dropped the subject , thinking it was just the meaningless mumblings of a mentally unstable person . However , I still had an uainty and fear inside me . Uainty , which I holy had her the reason , nor the ce , nor the time or strength to delve into at the time.

  And this uainty and fear , was born from a memory , which I ot get out of my mind . Despite the assurances of her roommate , until now I ot get rid of the image of those eyes . I ot fet the look , that she give me back then.......

  That cold and unfeeling look in her eyes . She did not look at me as another human being . This look , was the look of a lost animal , distrustful arayed . Just one look put me against the wall , givihe feeling of her y neck . Aggression , madness and indifference is the only thing I felt when looking into those beautiful eyes .

  ' Blue like a clear sky , bined with the shining silver of the moon itself . Those eyes alone , leaving aside their oddity and the darkness hidden in them are some of the most beautiful I have ever seen in my life . I k the moment I first saw her. I will lie , saying that I was not stunned by her beauty .'

  ' Feminine a she gives me the feeling of a male at his peak . Lovely tail and ears on the body of a dominant predator . The tradi between the scars I saw on her body , with the soft white as snow skin , stretched over her feminine ahletic body . Perhaps her smile bined with the expression of her eyes was strange , but it also had a strange charm about it . '

  For my virgi , my first meeting with her was the opening of a pletely new path in my heart . Perhaps deep inside me I want a ge of pa my life . After all, I am a hotel employee with a monotonous life . Is it so bad to desire something different ? Instead of dreaming only about boys , I be ied in girls too ? Instead of a good husband , I look for a free spirit ? Dangerous , beautiful , crazy and wild girl at whom , despite the feeling of fear , I feel a strange desire for intimacy . The desire to be free from worries and responsibilities .

  ' To travel the world together , irong arms..... '

  During the elevator ride I couldn't stop thinking about it . First meeting with this girl was strange , but it ged a lot in me . I learned a lot about myself . I learhat I have a weakness for fanus , or more precisely for their cute animal qualities . And more importantly that I may be ied more in women and not men .

  However, the very same day , by what happened in front of that mirror , by the words I heard ing then out of those beautiful lips , that smile and eyes full of madness . I'm not sure if her beauty Is event clouse enough to cover the monstrosity I saw ihe animal that was hiding behind a beautiful body . Wheurned her gaze away from the mirror to look at me ....... I rey ....... I felt it with every part of my body. This feeling of danger with her beautiful and wild appearance .

  It was a beauty that people saw watg lions in the zoo . Unfortuhis lion was standing right in front of me . Without anything to protect me from it .Like meeting a lone , rabid wolf in the middle od a Ats tundra . I felt the same cold , the same loneliness . I was afraid . I just want tet about this fear . But I 't ....

  I kept thinking about it , the memories tio drive my mind . After the elevator doors opened, I could still feel the gerembling in my body . But I gather my thoughts and ce to push the cart out of the elevator . Unfortunately all the water has already soaked into the carpet of the elevator so there was not much I was able to do about it . It will simply have to be washed tomorrow .

  After the elevator closed behind me I noticed a disturbing silen the hallway . Looking arou and right , I see how the corridor in the middle of the length of which I am standing , leads in two dires . However, looking at the wet footprints on the floor , I see that they lead me to the left . The footprints lead through almost the entire corridor and end at a room that is familiar to me . Not g about the wet footprints on the floor , I hurriedly push the cart along the corridor to the left .

  Due to the soundproofing of the rooms , I don't t on any of the guests to hear anything disturbing , even less I doubt I will hear anything myself . So with uainty I head toward the door of the room inhabited by wolf girl named Lappnd and her roommate .

  On the way I was apanied by silence , which , despite the fact that it is always normal here at this time , so that I never paid attention to it , now filled me with ay . When the disturbing words of the wolf girl , spoken to her own refle , came bay head . I wao turn around areat . After all , I have already finished my work , I don't o do it .

  ' I will the floor and go home ' .

  This was my thought which disappeared at the moment when the memory of the bck-haired , beautiful girl , who that day in solitude , sitting on the window sill while smoking a cigarette , was reading her book .

  ' Calm .... I'm not going there to fight . I just go to see if there is something serious going on there . Maybe there is really nothing going on and I am just paranoid . '

  I think , leaving the strainst the wall . Then I approached the door of their room , only to noti abnormality . The door wasn't fully closed which made me hear indistinct sounds simir to versation from inside ? Well, the ck of isotion of the sound could have been caused by an under-closed door , whidicates that the door is not closed properly.

  In the doors of our rooms , we use a self-tg system , which allows guests to lock their doors automatically after closing them . However , so that this system does not cause acts such as actal , log of the door . On all hinges aremounted a slower's which does not allow the door to reaough energy to actally move the door tch , which causes the automaticlusion of a magic lo the door .

  In this case, this tch locks the door before closing, causing that the door is simply close to the frame . This also forces the person using the room to use the handle or force to tch the door. It is this cra this not fully closed doors , that allowed me to hear suspicious barely audible sounds inside .

  Of course there was a logical possibility , that they simply fet to close the door . However, due to the atmosphere of ay I felt increasingly uneasy , especially since I stopped hearing any sounds from inside . Feeling the prolonged silen the room , I reached for the broom located on the side of the cart , after which I gently pushed the door to see the view inside .

  The first thing I saw , was the girl's rain-soaked back . Her distinctive white hair flowing down her back , on which there were still remnants of a torn coat . Because of her wolf ears and the wet tail that fell behind her I was sure of her identity . But what was disturbing about this was that she was motionlessly sitting on the belly of someone else . I could not see exactly who , as I only saair of legs stig out from uhe wolf girl . However, deep inside me I was sure that it was her roommate legs .

  At that moment many sarios went through my head cause my heart to speed up . But still thinking rationally I wao process the information in front of my eyes first , as not even a sed has passed sihe door opened . However, I immediately noticed , red spots mixed with water , clearly trasting with the bright floor . The way the flot wet it looked as if someoh wet rags was trying to wash it , I know because as a novice worker myself I made such mistakes when ing the floors . However , what other than fighting on the ground i clothes could have caused something like this ?

  ' Is it blood ?! '

  As more and more panic pervaded my thoughts , my eyes fell on the clear crimson red droplets , which were not mixed with the water , thus giving me a clear picture of their nature . Which I know because of the training on first aid I have received . I was sure that it was blood because it could not be wine . I thought very fast and just as fast I came to clusions . My thoughts full of the worst options , themselves put everything together into a whole story that firmed my worst thoughts .

  ' Did ...... She ....... She killed her roommate ? '

  I think , as my memories of meeting this crazy girl e back again . The memory of those crazy eyes , the words that the she said that day to the mirror . Memories of her overtly brutal and frightening presence , which that day made me want to cry and run as far away from her as possible , made me ch my hands even tighter on the broom handle .

  Perhaps it was a fight against fear or hope that the bck haired girl uhe wolf girl is still alive . In the end I was thinking of nothing but stopping a possible crime , and that's what led me right behind the unsuspeg wolf girl , whom I hit with all my strength with my broom to the head . But to my surprise , the broom broke , almost hitting the " victim " eared to be looking with shock at her " attacker " .

  I froze watg as the amber eyes of the dark-haired girl , with worry and horror looked in my dire . I could read everything from the expression on her face . I saw her look into my eyes with simultaneous fear and worry . I didn't see relief ratitude in her eyes . And not because she was not grateful , rather because she had nothing to be grateful for . Reizing the situation , I realized ......

  ' I......I've ...... I've messed up '