Bang!
"Again!" Douglas bellowed as he got to his feet, his chest heaving as he glared at Victoria.
His body riddled with injuries stood in stark contrast to Victoria's pristine appearance.
A mocking smile on her lips, she playfully swung the whip in her hand as she remarked. "This is your sixth defeat today, you keep on going and I may not be able to restrain myself any longer."
Douglas gritted his teeth as he hesitated in his response.
He was well aware of what could happen if Victoria used her full strength.
But he didn't want to back down regardless of his worries.
Recalling how he abandoned Emily and was powerless to protect Alex left him distraught.
He cursed himself for being weak and he swore at the world for not allowing him some respite.
So, he wished to get stronger, perhaps it was because of his unwillingness to give up that he became what he was; a vampire-werewolf hybrid.
