Lies Between Lies//Laurence x Reader

Blade Against Blade.

Things to look out for:

Favorite Color = F/C
Hair Color = H/C
Eye Color = E/C
Your Name = Y/N

I quickly stand up alarm and my first instinct is to pin the mysterious man on to the ground. 

"Hey get off!" 

He yells and struggles underneath him, avoiding to hit or injure me. I manage to hold the man down and take away all his weapons. I take his shiny emerald sword and press it against the crook of his neck.

"Who are you!"

"This isn't a good way to greet the person who saved your life."

"What are you talking about?!"

"I saw you fainted on the ground in the forest wolves we're surrounding you and if it wasn't for me let's just say you would be a chew toy."

"I wan't answers. Where am I!?"

"You're in Phoenix Drop and if I we're you I wouldn't raise my voice."

"You don't tell me what to do."

"And neither do you."

Suddenly the door swings open and a guy with blonde hair comes crashing in. He stumbles a bit and catches his balance, looking around the room with his diamond sword in hand before he spots us on the floor.

"Don't take another step!"

I say standing up still having my sword up against this weirdos neck. I grab a chunk of his hair and yank him up after me, making him whine in pain.

"Laurence are you alright?"

The blonde guy says and I imagine he is talking to the guy that I'm threatening right now.

"Yes Garroth a crazy lady has a sword up against my neck I'm perfectly fine."

"Lady put the sword down."

"Why should I? How do I know your not just gonna capture me?! Or worse."

"Lady whats your name."

"My name is none of your dam business."

"Look calm down put your sword down my name is Garroth."

My hand suddenly shakes and I stop to think for a moment.

"Garroth?"

"Yes."

"You mean Garroth first born son of the Lord of O'khasis?"

"Yes that would be me."

I look down and then back up at him he does look similar to Garte. My family has had connections with the Ro'meave family though it was kept secret from me so I have a tricky decision in my hands.

"Alright."

I decide to take my chances and take the emerald blade off of Laurence's neck and push him away towards Garroth. He turns and eyes me suspiciously while rubbing his neck, probably grateful that it wasn't sliced for the most part.

"Now we need to talk."

I say taking over the tensing silence in the room as we stared down each other. I lean the shiny sword on my shoulders and make eye contact with my (E/C) eyes.

"First of all my name is (Y/N)."