Chapter 4: Bite
"Time to play. Time to play!" the voice in your head chants. You gladly comply, reaching up and grabbing the man's collar. Too shocked to move, he tumbles easily to the ground. "What should we play mister?" you ask sweetly weaving your fingers through his hair and pulling him up to face you, "Tell me, what should we do?" You wait for a response, but he says nothing you can understand. Dissatisfied, you lean in and bite his ear. Chuckling, you lick up the blood that drips down his earlobe. You can feel him pushing against you, trying to get up, but he is no match for the power of a god.
You force him onto his back and straddle his hips. Grinning wildly, you lean down and nip at his neck. You move your hands downwards to his stomach, grab his shirt and begin ripping holes in the fabric there. You bite down harder on his neck, drawing a few drops of blood, and watch it soak into his collar. You hear him groan as he tries to throw you off. You giggle into his neck and rip the last of his shirt open.
"Get off of me you fucking freak!" He yells grabbing your shoulders and shaking you.
"Not a chance." You hiss in his ear.
You flatten your body against his and look up at his face with an innocent smile. He glares at you. You rake your nails down his chest. He makes pained noises that grow louder when you break the skin and blood starts to flow. Yelling loudly, he squirms and twists, trying to get away from you. "You're being too loud." You say, biting his bottom lip to silence him. He makes pained noises but can't form words. You remove your ails from the scratches you made and swirl the blood on his chest in patterns and shapes, ignoring the man's protests. Releasing his lip you bring your hands to your mouth and lick off the blood. You savor the taste, humming in approval.
Sounds from down the hallway snap you from your lazy state. You look expectantly down the hall. Two figures are running down the hall directly at you. You turn and sit on the man's stomach, giddy about the new arrivals. Both people keep running at you, one of them stopping only to rip you from the man and slam you into the wall. To stunned to react you look at your captor. He is tall with sickly grey skin, different colored eyes, one red one blue, and, the strangest of all, four orange horns atop his head. You struggle to get free but the boy is much stronger than you. Your distress grows as the other person helps the man up from the floor and walks away. Lashing out at the boy holding you, you scratch and claw at him, screeching and screaming. When the other boy comes back you can see that he has the same grey skin and two short horns atop his head. He picks you up and throws you over his shoulder, holding you tightly, and the boy with dichromatic eyes leads the way farther down the darkened hallway. The short-horned boy's back is the last thing you see.
A.N.
hi again c:
I hope you all are enjoying my fanfic!
I bet you can guess who the three main characters are now ;P