Phantom Hollow Wanna Know How I Got These Scars? (m)

She growled as he backed off, a sickening sort of pleasure forming as she watched him bleed and tasted his blood. He wanted a fight huh? Well a fight is what he would get, even though it would be the death of her. He wouldn't touch her ever again, she would make sure of that. She followed his movements, turning so that her rear was never in front of him. Before he could lunge, she darted forward jaws parted as she went for his shoulder aiming to take hold of his flesh and make a quick tear.