Runa gasped as he pinned her against the wall, "whats you name?" flashed through her mind. The confusion came to her face as her mind tried to make sense of it. She tried to speak and figure out if she was crazy or not, but she was spun and pinned to the bed before she could react.<br/>She struggled as he whispered into her ear, asking her about her scar. 'Scar...." she gasped softly. The images of the hospital waking up lost and alone fighting the orderlies, she thought the scar came from what ever took her memory. She closed her eyes as he nibble on her neck the feeling sending shivers through her. "stop...." she moaned her body shivering from the energy. She wanted this wanted him her dreams flowing through her mind. But she couldn't piece them together something kept stopping her from being able to. She needed him but she couldn't even tell him her real name. 'No this can't happen, I don't even know him. He ....he" she closed her eyes her body growing oddly cold near him but for some reason it felt good and natural. She was confused and this was happening so fast, her hands were gripping his shirt as she started to push against him. She was stronger then this but she was fighting the urge to let him continue. Runa had to admit he was good at what he was doing. "No..." she pushed again getting from under him and sliding to the edge of the bed. Her eyes smoldering perfect reflective pools of ice and silver. "We can't...I'm mean...fuck this is to much." she back her body trying to put space between him and her. He was to appealing for his own good.<br/><br/>With a sudden thud she fell off the bed to the floor. Her hair braking free from it's binding and falling around her hiding her face. She let it knowing she was blushing stupidly, her heart racing. Her body chilled when her cool breath met the warm air it clouded.