Expect No Mercy

Chapter Six: Ignite and Flare.

A/N: *This chapter may contain gory scenes so please do not read if you can't handle it.*

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Chapter Six: Ignite and Flare.

 

 - Adria's P.O.V. - - - - - - - - - -

With something I should be so familiar with by now- It shouldn't feel like as painful as I first remembered it.

The scorching heat that inflamed from my throat down to my chest was something that should have been a little bit easier to cope with now that I've been through this a thousand times over.

But, it wasn't.

The blistering flames that seemed to just increasingly ignite and flare within my body was getting too much to bare by the hour. The thirst driving my throat dry of want and watering by just the mere thought of sinking my teeth into flesh. The heat was just too much that the weather that was sure freezing me yesterday wasn't of help as my body heated in need.

In the need to feed.

I could feel my senses alarm as every single sound, every single movement, was now in my awareness- my body driving to give in and plumbing with desperation, making it harder to resist.

But, I didnt want to.

The massive itch that I couldn't satisfy without the express of my vampire was just growing as it usually did- driving her crazy within me at the thirst she bared- that I bared.

Sooner or later- I'd break. I knew I would. Whether I could resist long enough, I had no choice but to feed. My inner vampire wouldn't allow me to starve her and my grip on the control I had left was slowly releasing at the fight she put up for it.

Then, for sure- she would hunt. And, I had to feel every body she made me hold go limp in my hands. I then had to memorize another face, remember exactly how they screamed, see for myself how their eyes flickered with Bliss which I'll never understand why they felt that way. Then, the blood will trickle down my throat and like iced water to scorching skin- calm its fires till the itch went away. The familiar numbing and tingling at my teeth would sink in and slowly- she'd become satisfied, giving me back control of my body.