Screams, shouts, insults. Hateful words were thrown between the raging couple, soon to be ex couple. The 8'6" dragon, Beast, growled, the rumble in his throat sounding like thunder. He spun on his heels, growling to himself under his breath and stormed out the door, slamming it behind him.
His now ex-boyfriend grasped his skull, almost screaming out with frustration. It took him a moment to realise but soon found warm streams of liquid pooling down his cheek bones.
Tears.
Another pint finished, beast placed a clawed hand on his head, sighing quietly.
He was f*cking hammered... again. This wasn't the first time this had happened, but this was probably the worst, the patches of missing scales proved so. He didn't want it to end. Not like this.
After a few more pints he could feel his head spinning but he never felt his head hit the bar allowing his helmet to tumble down, eventually clattering as it hit the floor.
he had blacked out, as usual. He never felt the needle getting rammed into his neck, or the many men who carried him away.
The next morning, Fell stormed into the bar, his sharp fangs pulled up into a snarl. "Where is he?" He growled, freezing in his steps the realisation of the empty bar hit him like the waves of alcohol that beast drank the day before. "Beast?" He called out to the empty bar, that's when his gaze drifted among the helmet that rested upon the bar. He would never leave that their, that helmet is like his child.
What happened to him?...
Beast blinked his eyes open, his hands coming up to rub his face, attempting to rid himself of the sand he was rested on.
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Operation 34 {NSFW}
FanfictionAn Au including Beast, where many subjects where experimented on. Some of these experiments included naturally being able to rearrange your organs and bone structure. This story follows Beast through his experiences with these experiments. 🔞⚠️ Smut...
