She let herself collapse on the floor, biting her lip harshly to stop herself crying out from the pain, letting the thump and the male’s banging be all their captors could hear. She didn’t even have to move from her position on the floor to hear the footsteps running towards the door. Well here went nothing. The door swung open and she kept her eyes half shut, letting her breathing sound strained and wheezing. “What’s wrong with her? Did you use the wrong fucking dose?” one of the men complained to the other.
Axel growled and tackled one of the men with what strength he had left and tore into his throat with his fangs, his eyes black as he drunk his blood, once he had his fill he turned on the other man who was running away from their cell, he lept at him and sunk his fangs into his neck drinking from him as he clung to the man’s back, the loss of blood slowly making him fall down. Axel fought to control himself and drag the body back to the cell, blood dripping from his hands and mouth.
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