drink! drank! drunk!

“Damn right we will.” He snarled and mounted her, gripping her hips tightly as he leaned forward to threateningly whisper. “Fail me again and I’ll have your ears.” And with all the ferocity and viciousness of a bear Tyranis took her for a second time.

-Fade out-
-Fade in-

He would have been lying if he said he hadn’t enjoyed letting his rage take him just as wholly as he had taken her. He felt animalistic and powerful, and wondered if this was what it felt like to be guided by the demons of Ruina. That brought the woman into a new light for him. If the demons had brought her it was for a higher purpose, and perhaps he should not have been so bestial or cruel. He gave a low grunt as he pulled away from her, then looked over his shoulder at her with a calmer but still serious expression.

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