Darkwolf12
Star
- Joined
- Nov 16, 2012
- Location
- USA
"That's alot of talk for the position your in." A man smirked. Looking down to the blonde beauty below him. Crystal jerked forward on the ropes that held her tied to a wooden post. "That's alot of talk for a man who's about get his dick bit off." The werewolf growled. This dumbass of a man had been bickering with her for the last 30 minutes and she had just about had enough.
The vampire laughed, grabbing Crystal by her hair and tugging. "You'll learn soon enough to keep that pretty little mouth of your's shut.". And with that he slammed the werewolf's head back, ramming it against the hard wood of the pole Crystal was restrained to. The teen gasped in pain, gritting her teeth as a throb cracked through her skull. Fuck that hurt, but she knew this man wouldn't do more then create a bruise. Any noticeable damage and he would have to buy her, this vampire made it clear he didn't want such a revolting creature by walking away. Leaving the werewolf alone and with a slight hand ache. "Damn, blood suckers...." The girl growled, staring at the dirt ground.
Crystal was a cute girl, blonde hair that stretched down to her waist, bright blue eyes, thin frame with curves in the right places. She was a prize for the slavers that had captured her. She had only been in the market for a couple of days. So she was untrained and stubborn. Yet to fell any real threats from the vampires that surrounded her. A punch here, a slap there, nothing bad enough for the young werewolf to fear them yet. Yet being the key word.
The vampire laughed, grabbing Crystal by her hair and tugging. "You'll learn soon enough to keep that pretty little mouth of your's shut.". And with that he slammed the werewolf's head back, ramming it against the hard wood of the pole Crystal was restrained to. The teen gasped in pain, gritting her teeth as a throb cracked through her skull. Fuck that hurt, but she knew this man wouldn't do more then create a bruise. Any noticeable damage and he would have to buy her, this vampire made it clear he didn't want such a revolting creature by walking away. Leaving the werewolf alone and with a slight hand ache. "Damn, blood suckers...." The girl growled, staring at the dirt ground.
Crystal was a cute girl, blonde hair that stretched down to her waist, bright blue eyes, thin frame with curves in the right places. She was a prize for the slavers that had captured her. She had only been in the market for a couple of days. So she was untrained and stubborn. Yet to fell any real threats from the vampires that surrounded her. A punch here, a slap there, nothing bad enough for the young werewolf to fear them yet. Yet being the key word.