ThugWorkout wrote:
Zaine powered through, almost like a flame, the heat from his body bouncing away. And before he knew it he was there, and his hands were around Sean's neck. Snapping it in half, throwing his limp body to the ground, before setting fire to it, he wiped the back of his mouth, spotting some of Sean's friends, he growled, letting his wings free, he bounded over, grabbing his aquintances in the process. Destroying their necks too. He couldn't stop himself. He'd never felt so much rage.
Stephanie shoved him gently, shaking her head. "I still can't believe that's your nickname.. I can't quite get it to drop out my head, I'm not gonna lie.." retucking her clutch bag under her arm, her mouth forming a little 'o' shape, bearing about Zaine. "Well he's close enough.. one day, maybe he will be." The room fell silently as a blood curdling scream was let loose, the hair on the back of her neck standing as she watched everyone rushing away and shouting. "What the hell.." she mumbled.