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“Yes, I think youshouldstart by removing his manhood.”
Thor pales again, but this time he does not faint.
“Wait. No! Please, God, No! I’ll dowhateveryou want …”
There is nothing he could do that would please us.
I watch as Snake moves in close with the knife.
It is time to make him bleed.
Chapter Four
Snake
IamgladScarasked me to help Fox. I know that Scratch is disgusted when we are too gleeful in our hunts, and I am feeling very happy about this one. The man we are hurting was going to do terrible things to our mate. He deserves to be punished before he is sent to whatever hell exists for his kind.
Fox gives me the knife he made for me.
He insists on carrying it because my skin is too easily broken, but I am keen to find a way to carry it on my own. My brother knows I envy his razor-like claws and fangs, and that is why he made me this weapon forged out of bone. It is small but it is extremely sharp. It is perfect for this task.
Fox backs away from our prey, giving me space.
The human trembles, his body shuddering as if he is trying to shift forms.
I examine him for a moment, but it is okay.
He is only trying to turn into a wolf.
He is not aware that his shifter self is an illusion.
I doubt he knows how to turn into his true form.
None of them seem to know what they are.
If they did, they would not be dead now.
“Dick and balls,” Fox instructs, folding his arms as he watches me from the side.
I hiss back at him that I know what a manhood is, and I let my eyes flicker before I crouch down in front of Thor and put the blade of the knife against the skin on his pubic bone. I kneel on his feet to keep him from kicking me while I am working.
“Take it slow,” Fox murmurs.
I do not answer him this time, as I am absorbed by the act of cutting.
The knife is so much more precise than a claw. I have enjoyed using it in our hunts.
This is very different than chasing and capturing small animals to fill our stomachs.
It is thrilling in deeper, more satisfying ways.
This terrible person would have hurt our mate.
It felt good to see Fox break his hand, and it feels even better to be the one who gets to carve off an offending piece of his body. He would have violated our mate if he’d had the chance. He does not deserve this pink lump of flesh that gives him his designation as a man.
He will not be a man for much longer.
I am overtaken by the need to hum as I slice my way under his sac and around his penis.
