Instinct (boyxboy)

Chapter 4

Out of all the useless ass food this pompous bastard could have gotten me he got my the greasiest and most disgusting strips of meat of all. Bacon. I stared down at the white plate in disgust, maybe if I glare at it enough it'll fucking kill itself.

Pup man was watching me, his expression like a disappointed father trying to get his kids to eat the damn vegetables. He made one mistake though, he came into the same room as me, willingly, with no one else. Literally the worst thing to do when dealing with a 'dangerous predator'.

He stood there so confidently, as if he thought nothing in this world could hurt him. I have taken it upon myself to enlighten him.

I looked him dead in the eye and stood up, dawning my true height, a glint of surprise flashed in his eyes when he realized I was a good inch taller then him.

"What are you do-" I didn't give him a chance to finish his stupid questioning before I had jumped at him, he was able to block my teeth from his neck but I still locked jaw onto the same forearm I had previously bitten. My fangs sunk easily into the muscle, like a warm knife through butter.

He had tangy blood, the signature irony taste of wolves too, it tingled slightly as it slid into my mouth and down my throat. I bit harder, earning a throaty growl from him.

His other hand had grabbed the back of my neck, trying desperately to pull me off, the only thing he succeeded at was ripping his own skin. Quickly upon realizing the increased pain he let go.

"Fuck let go of me you damn leech," I can't help but think about how attractive he is as I look up at him, gasping and wincing in pain. But that's beside the point. I decided to let go, letting him collapse onto the ground.

He tried to stand but salivas paralyzing affect made him weak. I stood slouches over him as he tried to regain his strength. Truly a wonderful sight.

"Y'know," I paused and knelt down next to him, "I could kill you right now if I wanted." His shaky hand reaches into his pocket, despite him being paralyzed he swiftly pushed forward, digging two metal prongs into my shoulder.

Shots of electricity flowed threw the prongs. It hurt, a lot, I had never felt this kind of pain before. My body tensed up and shook as he presses the metal into my shoulder. The pain caused my vision to go foggy and my eyelids to drool.

Before I blacked out he pulled the taser from my shoulder.

"Sly bastard" I spit out while gripping my shoulder, my muscles were still tense so I was unable to move from my position on the floor without causing myself more pain then necessary.

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I staggered up the stairs gripping my arm. It hurt like bloody hell and he has a damn paralyzing affect.

"Sebastian! Are you ok? What happened?" My beta swarmed me with questions pulling my arm towards him.

"I'm fine, just the little rat in the basement," I didn't want to have to resort to taxing him but he just wouldn't let go. If the little bitch would just cooperate with me then I'd let him roam around some.

I plopped myself down on the leather couch, letting myself sink into the almost too soft cushions. I took this time to inspect my arm, and let me tell you it wasn't pretty. The initial puncture wounds were deep and still oozing crimson blood. There was torn skin directly under each puncture wound, not as deep but they made the whole thing hurt that much more.

"Catty!" I called out to one of the pack members I knew was in the house in hopes of getting some medical attention.

Hey y'all sorry for not posting anything for a hot sec, writers block is a bitch. Anyway don't catch COVID