Episode 6
After the rest of the boys were killed, it dawned on Cilio and Zohar that they were the last of his clan. That upset them greatly but it made Zohar's blood boil.
He was now in a white robe, sitting on Sirius's bed. His face was as blank, hardly a crease of to be seen. He was emotionally dead and who could blame the wolf. Sirius came in the room like a hungry tiger and Zohar was the cynosure, he was eating the wolf with his eyes.
"So, you're the one who growled at me." "Snarled." Zohar corrected, the action of snarling had more venom than growling did. Sirius let out an amused chuckle, completely entertained by the snappy mouth that Zohar possessed. "My nefarious crimes at Larmino was not all gone to waste." Zohar shot his eyes up at Sirius. They were menacing and cold, Sirius almost shivered at the look.
"You dare utter the name Larmino in my presence, Sirius Alucard Romanov." Sirius started laughing hard. He strutted over to Zohar and licked the side of his neck. "Fuck are you doing?!" The wolf exclaimed. Sirius stepped back and smiled, "Marking you." A small rose insignia appeared on Zohar's neck.
"W-What do you mean?" "The Romanov family mark their attendants to tell the household that they belong to their master and master only. My insignia is a rose. Nile is the only who isn't a Romanov that possesses that power."
Zohar snarled. He was now a possession. He hated how everything was going, it made him sick. "You make me sick." "Good." Zohar huffed before laying back on the bed. The images of the dead and the burnt town engraved in his mind.
The more he thought about the more his brain made it clear to him, that he was just too weak to take revenge. That wasn't going to stop him.
Ugh
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