Varney
"Answer me if you don't want me to snap this throat." Knox growled out and the snake shifter wheezed hard, haunching forward.
I was at a complete loss of what to make of this happening right in front of me, his hand still tight against the snake shifter's throat. I blinked but the image didn't change. Knox looked every bit menacing right now, his clothes plastered against his body and his hair in a loose knot.
Why was he doing this right now? Was he… defending me? That thought made no sense and only just made my head reeled in confusion. Why the hell would he defend me? He literally hates me.
"I- I just wanted to have fun." The snake shifter finally wheezed out and my stomach squeezed tightly in fear. He called that fun? Him almost assaulting me.
A scoff left Knox before he slammed the snake shifter into the wall behind him, a sickening crack filling the air and making me gasp and flinch.
