Bite Into Me Harder, Sink Your Teeth Into My Flesh

WARNING

So the following is incredibly inappropriate and contains much in the way of gore and grossness and bad language and insanity. If you can't handle that, or seeing Kau's body desecrated, don't read. You have been warned.

The arterial gush of blood suddenly covering him was... actually rather unexpected, startling the Hroovitnisson with the force of the warm flood. The giant crashed to the ground, and Skoll backed away, blue eyes steely as he watched with no expression as his sister's rapist convulsed and bled out. This was not what he had intended for the bastard, and Skoll was irrationally angry and the outcome. No, no, no. He had wanted the fucker to suffer. He had clearly overestimated the other man's nerve and fighting spirit... It wasn't his fault. Damn the man for his weakness! Impassive, crimson staining his white pelt and coagulating on the tips of his fur and whiskers, he approached the still form once again. He stared down at the man, the beast, with ice in his veins until he suddenly exploded into fury and fire. "No!" he screamed in the male's face. "No! You were not supposed to die until I let you die, you stupid selfish coward!" In his anger he kicked out, striking the corpse in the jaw, and he was made even more furious that it simply lolled. A sound of pure feral rage tore from him, and he ripped into the bigger man's body, a spray of sluggish blood and entrails exploding around him as he shredded the foul thing's abdomen. A wild creature stared out of Skoll's eyes as he turn a gore-covered head to roar in Kau's unhearing ear. "WAKE THE FUCK UP. You were supposed to suffer!" He was oblivious, uncaring of the presence of his siblings, standing ankle deep in the gore of his enemy and bellowing at the heedless corpse. "I will fucking shit on your fucking corpse you pansy bastard! WAKE UP." ""