Wild man - Luka

The pain in your body is sharp. You blinked several times, admiring the blue sky and treetops above in a blur, trying to regain consciousness. You were stretched out on the floor.

First I saw flashes of the plane falling, the sky passing quickly outside the window. The plane had crashed in the forest.

You- "I died?" -That was when I felt a soft tongue slide over my shoulder and smell my skin insistently, as if exploring. You slowly opened your eyes, regaining some of your senses.

He thought he was hallucinating. Animals didn't have manly hands as rough and warm, much less a face as beautiful and well designed as that one, which looked at you with intensity.

You closed your eyes again, your head hurt. It was so stuffy and hot that it felt like I had fallen into hell, but there was the stereo sound of a waterfall nearby, mixed with a gentle breeze, which made it feel like heaven.

Suddenly a new lick and a bite on your neck.

That was when he was startled, thinking he was in the presence of some dangerous animal and his entire body reacted to the survival stimulus, picking up a branch and pointing it at the animal, which hid behind the tree.

But when he looked into his eyes, with his eyes wide open, confusion and a bubbling fear awoke in his pores. It wasn't an animal, although it grunted, as if it were preparing to make a direct attack on you, for it an imminent danger with that branch in hand. That's when he came out from behind the tree, slowly to see you better... it was a man.

Eu- "Está tudo bem, não irei fazer mal a você. Personagem- "Não fazer mal?"