TW: Gore.
Kelvin’s pov.
“Th-the-se are their h-heads sir,” the man was trembling as he extended the carefully wrapped box to me.
I stared at it for a moment with a neutral face, the most convincing I could currently manage. The box was large, wrapped in green and white wrapping paper with a red bow carefully knotted atop it. He didn’t have to tell me what was in there, from the smell emanating from it already told me what it was.
I felt bile rise up in my throat. I knew the Lycans were cruel creatures, but this… this was on a whole different level. Though I don’t let my disgust or even the tiny bit of fear that crept in, show. I comported myself quickly and extended my hands towards him. He eagerly handed the box over to me and stepped back a little, his skin is tinged green and he sw
