[the savage]

I take you harder, violently. My need overwhelming all plans. I had expected to keep you, to barter you for passage out of here. But I find myself thinking that if you don't survive well then it doesn't matter. I have escaoed before, it proves I can do it again if needed. I grut as grab at you. Grabbing your hios to use them. Use them to drag me in deeper. My lips lower to your face, and I lick the handprint I left behind. Begore biting down on it. As hard as I can, going until I taste blood. "I hope you are strong, because I might rape you to death if you aren't."