Glaring back, Rori was struggling to keep himself
from lashing out. He could feel his blood pounding, part of him urging
his body into action. How long could he hang on?
Blood...
A scarlet drop runs down his friend's wrist. A drop of the perfect
shade of red making its way towards the ground. He is transfixed
by it. By its passage through space. Time is infinite... The drop is
frozen there, midair, never able to touch the ground... For a
predator all it takes is one drop... Just the mere scent to make
them go in for the kill...
"You fool!"
He snapping upwards, Rori glared at Avery. His pupil, originally
an irregular diamond shape, was fluxing. They expanded to the
extent of almost engulfing his iris, and quickly contracting to the
shape and form of a normal human eye.
Blood....
His body called for more of it to be spilled... For him to feast...
"Do you realize wot you've awoken in me?!?!?!"
By there own accord, his lips parted and his tongue whip across his
extended canines. Somewhere in the back of his mind, the human
part of Rori attempted to stop, to pause and try to analyze everything
rationally. But the time for rational thought was over...
Driven insane by his lust for blood in addition to his anger, Rori
grinned widely - a display of fangs and dripping venom...
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"Mmmmm.... Later, Rose.... Just five more minutes.... Then I'll get up..."