Looking back, both Lucien and Ronan agreed that it was not a good idea at all to expose one's weak point to a beast. The carnal desire that clouded Ronan's mind somehow morphed into bloodlust when Ronan cast a look on Lucien's naked nape.
He bit hard into Lucien's flesh.
Too hard.
"...!!!"
Lucien did not even get to scream. He thought that he was going to die for sure.
And Ronan thought he just killed Lucien in a crazy fit. He could not even blame his wolf for the act.
"Oh Goddess, Lulu...!!!"
His knees weak from the sudden loss of blood, Lucien dropped to his knees and fell to the floor with a thud.
There was blood everywhere. His blood.
Lucien's eyes were unfocused as he lay on the floor and stared at Ronan's shoes.
A few seconds later, Ronan shook his shoulders in a fit of panic.
"Lulu, where is your first aid kit?"
"Lulu! Lulu, answer me!!!"
"..."
