Ithos watched Ana as he let a sip pass through his tongue leaving its sour and sweet taste still on it, making his mouth a little moist. She blushed and giggled and then she blushed some more. He liked that on Ana. Her blush and cute giggle, how her lips changed their shape when she was laughing and always that innocent shyness of hers. She made his head spin.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">“I am glad we could do this Ithos, and hope to have more like it”</span>Her eyes turning away again as her shyness was painted all over her beautiful face. Her smile gave Ithos more confidence so he returned it with a kind smile and nod.<br/><br/>He was about to give an answer too, but seconds before opening his mouth Ana accidentally pushed the glass of water off the table. As all the vicious liquid – filled glasses, this one spilled its content on its owner too making Ana stand up in the blink of an eye and Ithos take a step of as he let a “Woah!” escape his mouth.<br/><br/>Before he could at the waitress was already there trying to get everything under control, sending poor Ana to dry off her skirt. She thanked her in her turn and as she darted off to the toilet she stopped and looked at Ithos.<span style="font-style: italic"> “If I am not back quick enough just order for me”</span>she said and disappeared behind the bathroom’s door with a long creak.<br/><br/>Ithos was sited, waiting for the waitress to clean the spillage when the door was slammed open letting a furious figure pass through everyone shoving his path open as his head turned to look at Ithos’ table. He stood across him, only a table setting them apart. His fists were tight, his voice full of anger and hate and his body trembling from his temper.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">“Where is Ana?”</span>he said abruptly.<span style="font-style: italic">“Now!”</span><br/><br/>His voice was demanding and filled with fury. Ithos could feel the atmosphere getting heavy around him. But this boy standing in front him knew nothing of Ithos. He didn’t know that he had won stronger whelps than him and he had no idea that it was impossible to frighten Ithos with loud noises or attitudes like this one. But more importantly he didn’t know that, as kind as Ithos might be, he could turn his dark eyes in such a look that he could look like a wolf in blood thirst, intimidating every poor fool who dared to stand in front of him.<br/><br/>That look was pictured in his face right now. On his face stuck a threatening shadow making him serious and wild. His glare dug right into Chris’s blue eyes. Knitting his fingers together, elbows on table and head leaning a little in the front he was ready to grab this boy by the neck and show him how wrong he was.<br/><br/>“Please have a sit, Ana will return in a few moments” he said instead as he leaned back on the chair tilting his head mere inches to the right.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">“Now let’s hope that he’s not stupid enough to cause a commotion into one of the places I love the most in this village”</span>he thought.<br/><br/>He couldn’t wait any longer. Without as much as giving a look to Chris, Ithos stood up and made his way to the toilets. He opened the door and barged into the ladies’ room only to find her lying unconscious on the cold floor.<br/><br/>“HELP! Someone please help her!” he shouted so loudly that he felt like his very soul escaped his mouth. He took her in his arms shaking her, hoping Ana would wake up.<br/><br/>“Wake up! Please wake up!” he said as he sunk his face into her hair hiding his eyes which went red. The last days with Ana, the isolating life he lived before coming back in this village, Chris and his arrogant attitude and now this! All those things have created a mix of emotions which right now were swirling into his mind making his heart pound fast and hard. He wanted to take her to his arms, carry her home and look after her, he wanted to give Chris a good lesson about manners and he wanted to be free… Free of all this pressure he had all this time before he met Ana…<br/><br/>This emotional breakout pinned him in that cold floor, clutching at Ana like he would never let her go. Ithos was like a wounded wolf: Too angry and dangerous to approach…