Flares of passion

“Bad little dragon, trying to burn me. I’ll teach you some manners, just like I did to blondie.”

That was the last straw for Natan, summoning his enormous strength he tore the hair holding him, causing a great deal of pain to Flare. Free to act, Natan leveled a glare to the red head and prepared to counter-attack.

“Karyu No Tekken!”

“Ahhh!” Flare was limited to fall back and cower in fear as the fist was directed to her; she was no stranger to getting beaten so it was second nature by now. Covering her face with her arms she waited for the blow but that never came, slowly she took a peek to see Natan had stopped his fist mere inches from hitting her.

“W-why? Why did you spare me?”

Still full of anger, Natan tried to control himself “No matter what you did to Lucy, I won’t hit you. That is not who I am. It’s not what Fairy Tail stands for. Just stay away from my nakamas!”

With that said, Natan walked away, leaving Flare with a look of shock etched to her face. She stayed there watching him until his form was no longer visible in the dark.