Max Edwards. He was a young, striving kid who had been out of college and was working all by himself.
But, like the old saying, "The good die young." He is hit by stray bullets after a gang shootout happens. Thinking there was nothing left, he succ...
The sound of something metallic hits the ground as we set our sights on a barbell. It held about 2,220 lbs, which is an astounding feat. It turns out that it was Max lifting that weight. As he wiped the sweat from his head, he looked at his body underneath his black tank top.
Max:"Damn.."
After almost a year of being in hell, he's adjusted well. He still was astonished by the limits he can put his body in.
He also figured out that since he was an animal, he also had hormones. Specifically, mating hormones. They weren't strong, but he went into work earlier that day to collect something of his and well...let's just say, it was very weird to him.
-Flashback-
Max:"No one should really be in the building right now. I'm lucky that Blitzø even gave me a spare key to the building itself."
He went inside and hopped on the elevator before arriving at his floor. But, Max noticed that the door was already unlocked, so he sniffed the air. It reeked of booze and some type of food. Following the scent, he found himself heading towards their break-room.
He creaked opened the door of the door and heard a loud creaking noise. Max slowly opened the door and saw Loona, who was tossing and turning on the little couch with bottles of beer around her. Her snoring was loud and the creaking of the couch was covering it as she rolled on the tiny couch.
Max was about to wake her up before he stopped. His eyes lingered on her body and her face.
There was this sudden sensation that he couldn't really describe. His groin was hurting from the sudden sensation, his legs were shaking, and his vision was very blurry. He slowly left the room, and went to get what he wanted before leaving.
He took heavy breaths as he left the building with his item. What he had was a set of pill since he had nagging pain from an old gunshot wound.
-Now-
Max was now running on the treadmill. He was listening to his music while thinking of how he felt when he saw Loona that morning. He also found a book on hellhound anatomy and was thinking of reading it after he headed to the mall that they apparently had.
After a couple of minutes, he finished up on the treadmill and made his way to the locker-room before seeing a hellhound girl struggling with her bar. It went down onto her and he quickly got to her and lifted it up.
The girl got up as she looked at him
??:"Thanks, man. I was starting to get a bit tired from all the arm exercises I did today."
Max:"No prob. But, you shouldn't be doing these kind of exercises by yourself if you get too tired."
She chuckled at him while flexing her arm and rubbing it.
??:"Meh, I usually do these by myself. Guess, my strength is starting to wind down."
Max holds out his hand and they both shake hands with each other.
Max:"Max. Max Edwards."
??:"Vorexia. Nice to meet you."
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