I turned to find that Axel had made short work of the others, their bodies were scattered across the floor including the young boy who had squealed on his friends. The once chaotic room was now silent apart from the small speaker in the corner of the room blasting a generic tune. I looked up at Axel who was completely covered in blood, wiping his face clean with his pale grey shirt creating an artistic smear across his cheek.
I walked over the pile of bodies towards him, his pheromones were stronger than I’d ever smelt- intoxicating me further into some weird mate bond trance.
Just give in to it Andy, he wont hurt us the way Jaxon did.
I didn’t even have the strength to fight it anymore even i i wanted to, and I didn’t. I wanted to be his, in every way possible. It was like something
