A male hunter suffering from the wrath and hunger of the night creature could be heard crying out, "Argh," in the furthest recesses of the forest.
The forest floor was covered in human bodies, and the more he consumed, the more bloodlust he developed.
He wasn't himself again, it was as if he got possessed by something more than his powers.
His tongue raked his fang, as it hitched more, his eyes still the color of burning coals.
With a strong grip, he pulled the knife from deep within his still-bleeding chest, staring at it.
Before leaping off again.
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'Where was she' Radella's eyes scanned the room slowly, wanting to get up, but it felt like her strength was all sucked up.
The scent of fresh roses reached her nose, as she noticed how the large room was decorated in them.
Her eyes caught the huge chandelier on the ceiling 'This wasn't her room' The last thing she'd remembered was eating with the Beckwith, and then came this sudden headache before she blacked out.
The air that kissed her thighs made her look down at herself, only to discover that she was only wearing a purple linen that stopped at her lower thigh.
'How did her clothes get changed' That was when realization began to hit her.
'This wasn't Beckwith mansion, not any of Beckwith properties, and not her lodge in Mildred's hotel nor Mildred's house'.
She heard the creaking sound of the door, closing her eyes, immediately, wanting to know who it was, she let the side of her eyes open a little bit.
The sight of a potbellied bald man greeted her with the towel wrapped firmly around his stomach, which was covered with hair.
'This was a planned job' and she knows the people behind it 'Beckwith' wasn't scared of the situation she was in now, because she had faith she was going to find her way out.
She was too smart for someone to outsmart.
The man suddenly pulled his towel off and began walking towards her, as his manhood, which felt like an insult to 'manhood' wiggled beneath him.
On getting to her, with lots of sighs, he finally got to kneel on the bed.
Not wasting a minute, as he made to pull the Hem of the linen up, grabbing the little lamp on the nightstand, she hit it on his head.
"Huhh" she suddenly gasped, as blood followed suit from her mouth, holding her stomach.
'How come' She fell to the floor, and the more she moved, the more it felt like someone was removing her internal organs.
"Shit" she heard the voice coming from behind her, noticing she didn't make him go unconscious, as he held his head which was bleeding so badly "How could you do that to me" his accent unclear, as he made to get up from the bed, which he couldn't as the bleeding became intense.
" The more you run, the more it affects you," the man said.
"What did you use on me" Radella cried out, as her face contoured in pain, seeing the man wouldn't give her the reply she wanted, she got up again, forcing herself to get to the door, not minding the pain and blood she was loosing.
Turning the knob, she walks out of the room, only to find two guards by the door.
'They shouldn't get suspicious of her' she thought, quick to pull the door close, as she bent her hair, almost groaning out.
'It hurts like crazy'.
"Young miss" she heard the guard call, but she feigned hearing.
The suspicious guards suddenly pull the door open, seeing their boss holding his head bleeding badly, before falling limp on the bed.
Not knowing where she got this energy from, not caring about the pain she felt, she picked up her heels in the barely covered cloth.
Her hands covered her mouth, as she ran down the stairs.
A quick alarm sounded off in the mansion, and before she knew it, lots of men in black came running in her direction.
'she wouldn't last long' Her stomach felt like it was being twisted from within as she ran, just before descending the stairs, her body came crashing down.
Her palm which was wounded by Tallulah in their little fight, met with the edge of the stair, making it start bleeding again.
Not wasting a minute, she pulled herself up, finding out she was now surrounded by six burly men.
'If she could take two of these men down, she would be able to escape, even when she knew very well, the others wouldn't let her go'.
'Funny enough she didn't take her gun or any protective thing with her' staring down at herself 'What if she did, the cloth she had worn before wasn't on'.
"Take her to the torture room," One of the men said, as the others made to grab her.
Letting one of 'em get to her, she suddenly took his hand and bent it to the back, and her leg came running to the other man's chest.
The others came at her, seeing she was a tough one.
'One against six men' She wouldn't last long.
Her eyes caught the door, which would possibly lead her to the outer part of the mansion.
Her elbow came into contact with the man's jaw who had attempted to hold her.
She hurriedly headed for the door, checking to make sure no one was still holding her. They did not even bother pursuing her because the door was the kind that required passwords to open.
"Hahaha," they suddenly broke out in laughter. "Master bought you for a huge sum of money, so it would be easy if you save yourself from the stress of losing lots of blood like you just did.
"How stupid could she be to come to this? She was sold by the family she was supposed to trust, and now Beckwith has betrayed her." Gulping back the blood in her mouth, she bit back her tears.
She was hurt and desperately needed protection.
She made a vow that she would bring down the Beckwith completely.
She was positive they were now in the mansion's final building when she glanced to her left and noticed a window that was still open.
"You will not go far before we catch you again, so do not even consider running away this time" They warned.
"Let us play," she exclaimed, confident that she would find assistance if she could figure out how to leave the mansion.
One of the guards, whose jaw was bleeding, said, "Fine."
"Three is enough, we should play until the master is okay; if you are caught, we can have what the master so much wants that he bought you, and your torture can come later." One of the men remarked while lustfully glancing at her.
"Are you sure?" she heard the other men whisper.
She forced herself to say, "Your time to decide," pressing her stomach and leaking back the blood that had stained her lips. She yelled, "Off I go," and started running once more.
Calculating how far the window was from the floor and tracking her steps.
"She was grateful that her hair was secured in an untidy bun." She jumps abruptly after the run as she tumbles outside the mansion.
Knowing that these crazy men would undoubtedly be pursuing her, she increased her pace, down to the large gate, which had an opening beneath it that could easily fit her slim figure if she could slide through it from below.
"You should stop now; there is no place for you to run again," she heard the voice say. "We have the keys to the gate."
"Only if she was not bleeding, who was this man who she could not take down," said Radella, who already knew what to do, but she did not listen.
She unexpectedly slid down the gate through the bottom, surprising the men who had taught her to stop by.
.
"CATCH HER." One of them shouted, the gate opened automatically, as they reached there.
Walking out of the mansion, the girl was nowhere to be found, terrifying these men, until one of them noticed the blood trails she had left on the floor and informed the others.
"She went into the restricted area, the fvck did Tyson fall for her game" They stared at the blood trails which led to a forest, before they all ran into it.