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How dared he speak back at the Lilium on claimed grounds in the male’s own home. The secui slightly parted his jaws. Vukasin, it was idiotic to give out a name. The male grumbled darkly, not even bothering correcting the other. He smelt of nothing, and was a stray without a home. What made all these idiots believe that they had any rights after they intentionally ignored well marked pack borders? Haku had every right to leap forwards and spill the man’s entrails on to the urine covered floor. It seemed like a wonderful idea. He clenched his jaws tightly shut again, imagining how it would feel with the black man’s skull crunching between his fangs. Another drop of bloody saliva reached the carpet beneath him. The cocoa secui shifted an ear backwards in a dismissive manner as the man gushed out about his son. There was no reason why he should consider the loner’s words, because he was worth less than nothing in this scenario, and if there was anything Haku wouldn’t do, it was listening to the words of an obvious idiot.
The child rushed past, but the boy would be dealt with later. The very moment Conor had rushed past, the secui leaped at the loner, jaws wide open to pierce wherever they would dig in. The other man was in his optime form, but this would not be a problem. The secui form was a hybrid made out of muscles and weapons in the shape of glistering jaws and razor sharp claws. The Lilium’s fangs went for the face and throat, but his claws reached out to the other man’s sides, and the soft belly was also a brilliant fragile spot, ideal for clawing. |
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