"Always remember this, try to control your anger, else, with your personality of a mixed heritage, you won't hesitate to destroy the world in a blink." The voice echoed again into his ears. His wolf and vampire has been charged up again. A flash of blue light flitted around his deep eyes. His left arm pressed tightly against his chest. The scratch marks and his scars were filled with pain. He knows that he is still being hunted by his father's blood magic. He took in a deep breath to try and ease the pain. His right hand still holding a picture of his mother smiling as she looked at him. His eyes slowly opened. It was dark and in the darkness he felt his eyes burn with frustration. The brown haired male standing with a bound and gazed at Jenny as he was staring at him. His voice was extremely emotional. His gaze flitted over his body, nothing seemed out of place. His face was covered in a tingling sensation of warmth.
"You still there..?!" He yelled yet again, the pain felt like it was floating above his head. The burning sensation was far more intense than ever. It felt like a hundred knives were being driven into his chest.
Jenny's body froze as his entire body clenched with anger. His fingers clenched in a ball, and then released as his whole body shook uncontrollably, trembling. She couldn't breathe, her chest hurt like it could burst open any moment. She just couldn't take her eyes of his body as his skin twitched in his dark red hair.
Malison quietly whispered as he felt an instant relief.
"Who are you, I know your memory." He closed his eyes, recalling the last night he spent with his father. The voice whispered to him the story of the night. His breath burst with the shock of understanding and emotion. He felt his chest swell with the fluidity of her words. His body was an ember that burned with anticipation. He tried to hold himself in control as his body swelled with his emotions again. He clenched his teeth in an attempt to contain the passion. The anger burning within. He almost felt as if he could explode.
"Get the hell out of here this minute!" He voiced to Jenny as he turned to her again. His burning eyes groaned in fury, ready to devour anything before him. "I said get the hell out of my presence this minute!" He spat, walking slowly to her. She turned her head slightly as she saw Malison glaring at her with an unyielding anger. Her lips trembled as she felt his icy stare on her body. She was anxious as she could sense a chill on her skin. All her senses seemed to be heightened, and her thoughts were little more than a blur. She bit her lower lip as she felt her heart beating wildly, the sound became louder. He stopped moving and looked, she could hear Malison's breathing became heavier.
Jenny turned on her heels as she heard the door open on, with no one beside it.
"Take the damn fingers out of your mouth, you bitch!" Malison roared, snapping his eyes upwards. A shiver ran down her spine. She shook violently from head to toe. Swiftly, she grabbed her dress on the floor, beside the bed, running through the door of the room as quickly as possible.
Right after, Malison responded to his father's words, the venom in his voice, giving the impression that he was under the illusion that the sounds of his voice were coming from someone else, not his father, but a messenger of his. At the last minute, he summoned his vampire fangs and his rage faded a little.
"I need you to listen to me Mal; you'll be taken into another world for a mission. Find her and bring her back for you two are to work as a team to redeem the world! The mission must be accomplished before the next full moon!"
"Do not waste any further time!"
"Waste no time!"
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