Kyrin blew out a short breath as he continued to jab the large punching bad in front of him. He closed his eyes and pictured the bag as an targeted enemy, delivering powerful deadly blows, one strike after another never letting up. He enjoyed the aderelin that came from fighting. Kyrin stood over six feet tall with broad musclar shoulders, his hair, the color of the midnight sky was clean shaven with a single lock that permanetly fell over his brow defining his black eyes and showing his muscled jaw line.
With each blow the muscled in his arms flexed and strained as he packed in as much power as he could in each punch. He focused on each strike, losing himself in training until a loud bangging sounded at his door pulling him out of his drugged trance and bringing him back to reality. Kyrin slowley opened his eyes and ending his deadly battle and stalked to open the door.
"what?" kyrin snappened yanking the door open. On the other side of the door stood one of his comrads named James.
" Commander Kyrin, the general has called for an urgent meeting." James told him
"What could be so urgent at this hour?" he reliped in an uninterested tone
"New intel reveals the enemy has information and location of the blood sourse. And there plans to create a vampire army."
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Forbidden Blood
RomanceOne of the most highly trained and feared vampire clans, hated by all other clans for their oath to protect all hummanity, is lead by the highly respected Kyrin. The captain lives his life to serve their oath and carrying out his missions. He has no...
