Bound in Black Magic
His chest heaved, his jaw slackened, and as his gaze dropped briefly to my bleeding arm and back up to my terrified eyes, a low, hypnotic rumble vibrated deep within his chest.
He took one slow, deliberate step toward me, his voice dropping into a raspy, spellbinding whisper that shattered the quiet.
"...Mate."
And just like that, I blacked out.