Vicious Submissive
Tyler held his profusely bleeding nose as Cyrus turned, revealing the wicked cold smile and furious eyes that made up his facial expression,
"To a degree, I don't give a fuck how you feel about me, but take this as your only warning. Never insult my mate."
His voice was like liquid nitrogen, freezing anyone who heard it. He leaned forward towards Tyler's still slightly hunched figure, the smile dropping from his face. His eyes became a pale blue, almost gray, as I sensed his wolf come to the forefront. Killing intent and bloodlust flowed off of him as he spoke in a sinisterly low register,
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