Rupert's POV

"Get your hands off her," I yelled, pushing that idiot off Iris, he was going to rape her. 

"Who are you to tell me what to do?' He stands on his feet and kicks me. His speed is much, I could feel it, he is not just a wolf but also a vampire, he is like me, no, he must be a vampire that has lived thousands of years.  

"She is mine, so get off her."

"Really?" He asked sarcastically, as he swung his sword at me, I didn't leave with a sword, so right now, I am without a sword. Only I decide whom she belongs to....