Chapter Fifteen ★ Bond

｡☆✼★━ Luna ━★✼☆｡

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The pulse of clarity that hit me wrestled to stay in the forefront of my mind. Yet, a dark cloud of red consumed the last bit of control that I had left within me before the primal urge to kill took over. He was mine.

Using his retched scent of pond scum and rotten eggs he was easy to follow through the shadows of the shack. Like chasing after a rat on pavement during daylight. Sure he was fast as heck but that didn’t matter. No, this was only part of the fun.

Over to my left boxes toppled and scattered onto the deck while more pails banged against each other. There were more of them. Interesting.

I licked my lips being careful of the several rows of sharp teeth and went for the closest prey. He was hiding behind large wooden crates hunched close to the ground. I peered over and smiled, “Gotcha.”

He let out an ear piercing shriek as I leapt over the box and bit off the top part of his body. Warm blood gushed down my throat but did not slake my thirst. No, it burned and ached for more. 

His body, what was left of it, slumped down to one side and fell over. Blood continued to pool around his remains and drip into the water below. 

The others scampered on the slick wooden deck seeking out a safe hiding spot. Suckers. There’s no way they can hide from me. Especially with their scent.

‧͙⁺˚*·༓☾ – TO BE CONTINUED… –☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙