Bright Eyes

“Friendly?!” Rain spat, his ears pinning back and his jaws parting with a ripping snarl. Malleus it seemed was just as convinced as Rain was that there had been some kind of a misunderstanding. The slate male’s pawns clenched at the loamy soil beneath him, and would have lunged for the man’s white face had Malleus not been between them. Malleus bid the soldier to drop his act but Rain had no intention of letting him make any more excuses.

“Proposition me like that again and I’ll rip off your cock and balls and feed them to you!” Rain snarled, bloodlust dripping from each word. “Pray Malleus doesn’t turn you over to me; I will leave you a twitching idiot mass wallowing in his own filth!” He hissed venomously, removing all pretense on Malleus’s account in favor of striking fear into the heart of the red eyed male.

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