I Don't Want Peace

The clash intensified as their equal bloodlust fueled something primal within the two. With each swipe and snarl, they danced on the edge of savagery, their senses sharpened by the rush of adrenaline coursing through their veins.

Redrum's teeth sank into the back of her neck, and he shook and shook, uncontrollably so. The deafening roaring in his ears was too much, his eyes were looking but they were not truly seeing. Muscles convulsed, a primal growl reverberating in his throat as her flesh yielded to his feral assault.

Then, with a single gulp of blood, he released her. Wide-eyed, his golden gaze filled with astonishment as he withdrew, retreating from her in disbelief. Shock coursed through him, mingling with the intoxicating rush of adrenaline. With a gravelly voice, he whispered before swiftly departing, his heart pounding with exhilaration.

Yet, his words lingered in the air. "Next time."

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