Well as a disclaimer this chapter has a little less talking, I thank Souly for the idea, and has very, very graphic…words I guess. So you've been warned.

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Azimov's POV

The sound of the hoard approaching was like music to my ears, I was hungry and desperately looking forward to the feeling of blood running through his fingers.

"Best to stay back; don't want you guys to die just yet." I said in a tone that would have made watching paint dry sound exciting. The others stood back and formed a triangle, not trusting me to stop the entire horde. The sound of twigs getting trampled caught my attention; I swung myself around to where horde was breaking through the tree line. Within seconds I had appeared in front of the hoard, and had torn an infected in half, throwing each a separate direction, spraying blood and bile as they landed with a sickening thump.

I ducked a hunter's claw and landed a roundhouse kick on the hunter's neck, snapping it. Grabbing the nearest infected I flung it into a nearby tree, getting impaled on a branch. Within a few seconds, more than half of the hoard had fallen to my might, blood, gore, bone fragments; even brain matter had been sprayed and spilled upon the ground of which I stood. The sound of a smoker's tongue lashing out caught my attention. Without even looking up I grabbed the tongue in mid air and crushed it, taking pleasure in the feeling of pus and blood running through my fingers as the tongue writhed in my grasp. With a sharp yank, I sent the smoker flying towards me. Right when it was five inches from me I lashed out, punching its head with enough force that the skull shattered into pieces upon impact, sending shards flying.

While this was going on roughly twenty infected had retreated, leaving only a handful of infected left. I rushed them and took down half the group by grabbing the front infected and using him to bludgeon the others to death. Ripping through the remaining infected was a breeze and I reveled in the gore that I was bathed in; my entire attire was now red with blood. A hunter was foolish enough to pounce at me. I grabbed its arm and snapped it as though it were a toothpick. My senses told me it had been turned recently, still human in aspects. Pushing the hood off its face I bit into its neck, rejoicing in the delectable red liquid that I now gorged myself on. After draining the hunter dry I dropped the limp, lifeless body to the ground. Looking over at the others I grinned and said, "Now then shall we?"

At the next safe house, they discussed what to do with me, not realizing I could hear every word they said due to my amazing vampire hearing. Francis wanted to kill me, big surprise there, Bill wanted to sleep on it and decide in the morining, and Zoey was quiet the entire time, barely looking at the other two, simply staring off into the distance. Eventually they gave up the discussion and went to sleep, except Zoey, Zoey wandered over to where I was sitting and looked at me intently. She had started to lift my eyelids when I grabbed her wrists, and stared back into her eyes.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" I demanded, slightly irritated that she was still awake, yet starting to see the advantages of her being awake.
"I know what you're thinking and you can forget about it, unless you go by my rules." Zoey said with a glint in her eyes, kissing me deeply. The fact that I had used hypnosis on her was besides the point, considering I left her completly concious of her actions, infact if her mind truely desired otherwise it would act otherwise. That didn't seem the case as she reached down and unbuttoned my pants and allowed my hand to slip up her shirt.
"No bra" I commented, massaging her breasts.
"Thats not the only thing missing." She said seductivley as she led my other hand down to her jeans.

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Well that about sums it up, shall we see who's going to be romancing how, or at all, in the next chapter?