I don't let Marcus touch me, I would never be able to live with the memories, it would haunt me and eat me up slowly, I would die in pain and agony if Marcus had his way.
I reached out and took his neck's flesh between my teeth, clenching my teeth hard I was sure I got enough of skin to cause pain ad injury, I held tightly into him and pulled like a hungry dog.
Marcus yelled trying to pull away from me, anger boiled through me and I held onto him, gritting my teeth even harder, I did not stop, not even when I tasted his metallic blood on my tongue.
With his hard hand he slapped my eyes, I was forced to free him and I backed away, holding my left eye that was now throbbing painfully.
Marcus was bleeding badly, I had bitten the side of his neck and I had gotten him really good, he touched his neck and brought his palm to his face, his eyes flew open when he saw the amount of blood on his hand.
