I charged at him with my mouth open clamping down onto his leg as soon as I felt it enter my mouth. He laughed at me while I shook my head, my canines ripping through his ice-cold skin. I snatched my head back and tore the flesh away from his leg. Blood flooded my mouth and sprayed all over my face. His flesh tasted so damn good, that I just wanted to rip him completely apart.
Did he just f*****g laugh at me while I ripped his leg apart?
I let myself stupidly get distracted and he plunged his fist into my face, then jumped behind me. I spun back around to face him, and without waiting ran at him with my head down, before tackling his injured leg. He dropped to the floor and I pounced on top of him. I opened my mouth and let out a rumbling growl right into his face.
I held my mouth ope
