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𝕭𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖊 𝕿𝖔 𝕭𝖊 ✦ 𝕮𝖍𝖕 3
ARMELLE'S BREATHING PICKED UP AS SHE FROZE LIKE A BLOCK OF ICE AT THE FORM IN FRONT OF HER, he only stalked closer to her face and body. He stared at her so intently that she could hear her own heartbeat in her ears. Or, at least she thinks that's her heartbeat. She can feel her own in her chest and it's not beating half as fast as the one thumping in her own ears.
Her thoughts were quickly interrupted when the monster in front of her let out a abyss deep growl from the bottom of his throat as he placed his hand against her neck.
He spoke in his baritone voice.
"Mine....." His throat erupted a rumbling growl.
Immediately her scolding hot body had dropped to ice cold as soon as he touched her. And so did his apparently because she could feel his temperature change from the touch of his fingertips.
"I don't know why I want you so bad...." He gasped out.
"Wh–what are you talking about—"
His eyes were slowly changing from the pitch–black to a normal white but, she didn't see the color change because he placed his head into the crook of her neck. Inhaling her scent before exhaling breathlessly. He darted his tongue out as he dragged it slowly up her pulse.
She stiffened up. She immediately beat her fists against his chest as she tried to push him away from her.
He grabbed her by her shoulders as he threw her onto her side on the cot. Crawling over her small body as he hovered over her. He planted his hand over her neck as he constricted her throat like a python. She gasped for air as she dug her nails into his wrist, trying trying unlatch it from her throat.
"Don't fight me..." He slurred out. As if he was drunk from just smelling her as he continued to kiss on the pulse in her neck.
She felt the sharp point of his teeth graze her skin. Her vision was getting painted with black spots but, she desperately reached out her hand and gripped him by the back of his hair and yanked as hard as she could.
He pulled his head back but it didn't do much but make him let out a groan of...pleasure? She doesn't know but, he only loosened his grip on her throat alittle to allow her to take a gasp of air.
He gripped her wrist crushingly as he slammed it down above her head. She let out a blood–curdling scream as she could hear the sound of a snap coming from her wrist and the devastating pain coming from it confirmed what she just felt. He just broke her wrist.
He moaned at the sound of the scream in his ear as he placed his teeth against her pulse again and bit down.
But, the painful puncture never came as his teeth had returned back to normal. And so did his skin.
