Harbinger
To say she wasn’t afraid would be a lie, she was afraid for her life but some part of her was thankful or relieved it worked. A side effect being she was completely weak — powerless and having a nose bleed from both nostrils — her head throbbing. It hadn’t helped as Payton pinned her to the wall with her strength — maybe for revenge but her her red glowing eyes told her something else. She was the prey and Payton the predator. It scared her because she couldn’t snap Payton out of the trance, the smell of blood had blinded her. Tearing her gaze away from the scared girl she stared at her lovely neck, that she wanted to dig her teeth into. With her thumb finger she caressed her skin she circled it in loops, as her other hand firmly held her in place. “Payton please.” her voice whispere
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