Tonight!

Anna cried out, feeling a burning pain. She placed her palm against her cheek and felt raised ridges on her skin. Her eyes widened at the realization that he had used his claws on her.

“You bastard,” She hissed, only for her hair to be forcefully pulled back.

“You should be more grateful,” Damon growled at her, and his grip tightened. “That I deem you worthy of being my woman.”

“Let me go!” She screamed at Damon. Her scalp felt like it was being torn in two, his grip was merciless.

The need to survive overwhelmed Anna and her eyes glowed. She gave in to the building adrenaline and overwhelming anger and began hitting at Damon, her eyes trained on her enemy, the threat against her.

However she wasn’t fast enough and he dodged every one of her blows, before pulling her hair even more making her groan in pain.

Her muscles went slack and he loosened his grip finally, chuckling at her weakness.

“You really aren’t fit for anything, Anna. I must have underestimated you,” Damon scoffed openly