"Axel!" Fiona cried out as everyone covered their mouths, swallowing back their screams, but Axel was too far gone.
The stubbornness in him was fuelled by whatever ego he desperately clung to.
Axel got back on his feet, face red with anger.
He rushed towards us again, fists raised to strike Dane, who stood silently by my side, containing his anger.
But just before Axel could reach him, his eyes flashed towards me, and before I could process what was happening, I was locked in Axel's grip.
His arm tight around my neck, mouth pressed close to my throat.
"You want this b***h, right?" He laughed hysterically as I struggled to break free, but even in his intoxicated state, he was stronger.
I could feel his fangs extending, grazing against my neck.
"Axel, please don't." Fiona begged.
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