Lunara had been dreaming the entire night about the strange yet dangerous male Ethan. Something about him called out to her. Called to her even though she should be running the other way even mentally. Maybe that was why she had been caught off guard. She was barely keeping from passing out. His frightening words had her beautiful sun kissed skin pretty pale. She didn't want to lose her innocence to someone she didn't love. Expecially not to these men who were clearly sent her to hurt her. Why she didn't even know. She heard a door open and man others that had been opening shut. Her vision blurred and the words he said were muffled and she didn't understand anything. She nearly blacked out already. The words faded into pale mufflings as her brain began to scramble to stay functioning.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Perez growled as he heard Ethan's voice. How the fuck had that man even known they were here?! They had made sure to strike when they saw her alone. As well as when they saw her during a time he should have been too damn busy to come running. The scowl on his face was dark and dangerous. He glared at him. "You want the little foreigner bitch back...fine." He threw her onto the ground. "Boss wants her for himself Senor De Luca. Virgins are hard to come by. Even you know that. Plus she was seen with you. Double reason for wanting to steal her from you." He glared at him. "Watch your back De Luca." he says.<br/><br/>He and the men move in closer to each other. He tried to beat the merchant and his wife who rescue Lunara from where she was thrown. <span style="font-weight: bold">They expected it and the wife hit him over the head with a cast iron skillet. Then they pulled her into their shop and locked the door.</span> He then darted off with most of the men. Several left behind to fire at De Luca and be basically a sacrifice. "Keep a close eye on the bitch or you will lose her." He yelled over his shoulder. Vanishing out of Ethan's turf.</span>