Edited...•____•
600 km away from the savannah kingdom. the dusty wind was swaying the dried-out trees and cracked grounds, there were no living species, and all the buildings were crashed.
In a small part of that town were living a pack named the Rondiriks.
they were a small number of infected people both women and men consisting of at least 3 hundred of them.
It was a night sky, A darkness with no stars and the moon was glistening above Rondirik's land.
"Where is he?!" The man in his late 50s deep voice echoed through the big room as he slams his hand on the table making a loud thud.
Everyone flinched at their leader's action, not daring to look at his destroyed face, red and blue veins popping out of the Side of his face to his neck and body, eyes dark, and his tongue was split in two in the middle, not just him the rest was the same they were the infected people.
"You have to bring him here soon!".He screamed out again.
The people in front of him nodded at him, his breathing was ragged and his eyes were burning with flames. he was losing his mind, a sinister smile finding its way to his lip at the thought of feeling the soft skin of those women from years ago before the disease took over.
"We have to find him, he is the only one who can bring us to them!". He screamed and laughed like a devil.
Making every man who was in their late 40s or 50s, screamed in joy with their leader, eyes glistering from excitement.
Wanted to feel women's soft skin once again since the disease took over the world.
The beautiful sight of the women was hunting their minds, it's been 20 years since they last have seen one.
"Why can't you stop looking for those women? aren't we enough?".One of the woman's in their late 40's said.
The men glared at the women, who do they think they are? Once we got those fresh women. we will throw them away, but for now, we will use those sluts. They thought.
The leader walked toward her, "Oh darling, you don't know how much I want to fuck you." he said close to her face and lick the corner of her lip with his split tongue.
Making her smile sinisterly with her only eye, soon her smile fades away as he gripped her veiny neck tightly making her single eye widen and opening her mouth to breathe but couldn't.
He growled and looked at her with his flaming eyes and his lips curved into a smirk, "This is your last warning, if you say something without my permission, I will take out the other eye as well."
Every woman in the pack was shivering at their leader's warning, scared of their own life and reminding themselves to never disobey their masters.
On the other hand, the men were enjoying the show. Loving the control they had over their women because taking control of women was their priority, and their strength.
He pushed the woman to the floor, on her knees facing his crotch, he unplugged his belt and took his length out in front of her and the whole pack.
He harshly gripped her hair, pushing her mouth near his length, "suck it, slut." he voiced out and everyone cheered at tonight's show.
•••
It was another morning at savannah kingdom. y/n got out of her shower after freshening up a bit with her towel around her body.

YOU ARE READING
SHORT HAIR CREATURES || PJM
Fanfiction"You know what I wanna do now? Rip your fucking hair out and then kick that long thing that you are hiding inside your pants!" A girl shouted. "Oh little one, you will love this long thing, believe me." A boy answered. "In what way will I love tha...