A shudder escapes me as he breathes into my neck. If he wasn't the Deimos I knew, he was obviously his beast.
"Mark." The beast demands nibbling at the soft flesh of my neck. I trashed in his arms, "No, stop! I won't forgive you, I'll hate you!" I snarled, twisting and turning my body. The beast, known as Deimos' wolf, growls. "Stop!" I screech, my screams sounds of echoes in the empty forest. He suddenly sinks his canines into my bare neck, I released a deathly yelp, before falling into a sleepless slumber.
Hopefully this was just a nightmare, and I'd soon awaken.
[Highest Rank: #12]
[Created: March 14, 2015]
[Ended: Around August 28, 2015]
Crappy grammar, and confusing storyline.
You have been warned...