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With purposeful strides, Zain made his way towards the dense forest, his senses keenly attuned to the scent of his prey. They had already been hunted, but now it was time to learn a lesson they wouldn't soon forget.

Arriving at an abandoned house nestled deep within the woods, he was greeted by the solemn bowing of his pack members, an acknowledgment of his authority and strength.

He stepped into the dimly lit room and saw two figures huddled in the corner, their bodies curled in a desperate plea for mercy. Their eyes widened with fear as he approached.

"Please," the man's voice trembled, his fingers clinging desperately to Zain's feet. "We're innocent; we don't know anything about you. We were just camping."

The woman's plea echoed his, her voice choked with terror. "Don't... don't kill us." Zain didn't answer immediately. Instead, he leaned in closer, his gaze cold and calculating. With a swift movement, he seized the man's hand, sinking his teeth into the flesh. A guttural scream r