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He was Fang. He was handsome. He was pleasing. He could make any girl tremble, rape anyone he wanted, and never feel bad about it. So why had the one coy-german shepherd bothered him so badly? He sat thinking over the things he'd done to people. It wouldn't suite him to stay so confused but he couldn't shake the thoughts rattling his skull and everything he stood for in the world. Even after the rape he still was reflecting on how he felt, and even wondering if it was how Toby felt every time Fang used the german shepherd's body for his own selfish thirst.
So as he sat, in the clear daylight with his ebony fur heated in the sun, he thought on these things. A bird shot out from nowhere, stirring the black german shepherd from his thoughts. Was he turning soft? Was that the deal? He watched the bird fly above him, scooping up a pointed rock from the ground. He threw it, managing a hard hit to the bird's body. The squawk was let out and it fell to the floor a few yards away. The male stood to walk over to it. The bird's wing was now crippled and it fluttered aimlessly. Seeming dizzy, it was unable to find the correct way to balance and swayed stupidly in the spot it had managed to stand back up at.
The male smirked, a sick smirk, and slammed his right foot down onto the bird's frail body. A satisfying crack met his ears as the body was broken and the bird's life was crushed out into the spirit world. The small, pointless murder felt good inside the cold stone heart. Yes maybe that's what he needed. He needed a good time. He needed his mind distracted. By a beautiful woman, by a sickening murder, or maybe even just a hunt. No matter what, he'd need something to bring him back. Something that would make him a monster again. Because all he knew was about being a monster, playing a monster, and believing everyone deserved the pleasure of the monster he was.
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Fang Table By Cait.