The Rose

“Shit!”

They'd go into the main building!

Sandro shoved a hand through his hair as he heard one of his pack members through enhanced hearing.

He hurried through the narrow hallway and booted the door.

An intruder moved past him, he yanked him back, shoved him into the wall and plucked out his heart almost immediately.

Sandro flung his lifeless body across the hall, and he sneered. “I guess he didn't see that coming.”

Then he turned to the rest, “What are you waiting for? Come at me all at once!”

The attackers stumbled backwards as he decapitated another member from their group head.

Sandro chuckled darkly, and he smeared his lips with the blood in his hand before crouching.

His once sea-green eyes glowed the colour of ember, and he growled.

“Fúck!” a blond from the attacker said. His eyes narrowed, and he staggered backwards as realization dawned on him. “He's the fúcking leader. He's Black Sandro!”

“What does that mean?”

The blond, Eric, glared at the dark-haired boy, Melvin.

“We are