M-Killjoy
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She tasted blood, as well as the disgusting mixture that he used to turn his fur black. Smiling slightly she twisted, only to have her leg caught. Pulled closer Amy struggled, snarling as she fought the awkward motion he induced. Alas, it wasn't to be. She was thrown to the ground, his body slamming into her roughly to stop her from fighting against him. Snarling she continued to struggle, even as her arms were slowly being forced up to make it easier for him to hold her. A twist of the wrists ensured a wide grip would be needed if he was going to do that though.

She didn't bother speaking anymore, lunging up to snap at him again, aiming to tear at any part of him and just hurt him. She wouldn't go down easily. She wasn't going to be taken like this! Striking out as hard as she could Amy twisted her wrists, moving it so she could slip them out of his grip. Baring her teeth she struck out, claws moving to tear across his flesh and draw the blood that she'd already tasted. She was stronger now. It wouldn't be like last time.


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