Over My Dead Body #3

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I woke up next to a cold figure next to me. I opened my eyes to see Marcus the vampire from last night. I inhaled deeply my stomach growling, I licked my lips as my teeth lengthened.

                It’s been a while since I had breakfast in bed.

                I tore into the vampire eager to fulfill my constant rumbling hunger. Once I was done, my stomach buzzed, finally fully satisfied. I put on my clothes from last night and continued on my way.

                Today felt like a great day, my wolf seemingly in a great mood as well. Maybe I should have gotten laid years ago!

                My blood suddenly felt a strong adrenaline rush and my human body almost convulsed with the need for a long run.

                I booked it to the nearest forest a couple miles away and changed without realizing; my wolf controlling my footsteps, as she ran rampantly.

                Dude what the hell?

                Mate… close…

                My eyes widened and I gained control of my body, not liking where this is going. She fought against me but I’ve had years of experience in controlling my wolf’s impulsive acts.

                I don’t think so. We’re going to hide.

                So you’re just going to walk around butt naked all over town?

                My eyes widened and I ran back to the shredded clothes on the floor.

                You did this on purpose.

                I’m tired of being alone.

                I shivered in disgust at the desperation of my wolf. How did I get so weak? How did I get so vulnerable? This isn’t going to happen, not over my dead body. I’ll just refresh my wolf’s mind just exactly who we are.

                I ran full speed into town with blind rage. My anger rose as my wolf protested, but I wouldn’t budge. She must remember who we are and always will be in this world.

                Raven Scar McGraw real name lost to the real world. I am and will always be the world’s most dangerous Rogue.

I will never settle down.

                I tore into everyone’s flesh my coat dripping with blood, my eyes blazed with anger. I almost slipped on my own drool, from everyone’s terror.

                Men, women, and children alike laying dead on the ground as I swiftly took their lives as my anger’s sacrifice.

                This is who you are. No one will tell us otherwise.

                I forced my wolf to see everyone lying on the floor, practically swimming in their own blood. This was by far the goriest killing spree I’ve gone through in a long time. I grinned maliciously as my wolf let out a loud purr. I shivered in delight, licking my large blood soaked paws in satisfaction.

                We are the most feared Rogue this world has ever known. We bow to no one, we submit to no one, we kill anyone who tries to prove us otherwise; or die trying.

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