His eyes are pitch black and his canines are extended. His grip tightens and I choke, my legs kicking at him when he growls louder. The next second, Gnash bites him. Regan roars, the sound setting my blood to ice as his aura smashes me and his grip tightens, making me thrash as he crushes my throat. He glances down at his wolf while I grasp at his hand, needing him to let go so I can breathe.
“Gnash?” Regan blinks at him and the crazed look on his face disappears and his facial features soften. Gnash growls, snapping his jaws at his owner and I dig my nails into his hand which draws his attention back to me. He looks at me and blinks, almost like he’s not sure if he’s seeing correctly or if I’m merely a figment of his imagination. My lips part suffocating on his tight grip, and my head f
