Torture

"Hurry.. Hurry...! Let's get the hell out of here before they get to us, immediately!" 

"I just hope no one catches us here, cos if they do, I don't think they'll spare us for any reason!"

"Yes, you're right! Let's go...!!!" 

Just a few stamps away from their hideout, resounding steps blasted as it disrupted the stability of the earth. 

"Hey, Hey! Don't you dare to take a tread, else...!" A masculine voice interrupted as their movement instantly came to a halt!

"Oh no.. they're here...!"

"We're finished sist!"

With a few quick moves, they tried again, trying to be bold as always,

"If you dare to take one more step, I promise you something so blasting!"

Now, the thrills are coming, both stood in a tight spot, but a big disappointment took place for them, as they had been hoping for something more explosive and massive. 

"Now come here!" A tough pull engulfed her as her strength was way too less for it. 

"Now strip!" His voice echoed, leaving her so breathless. "I said... strip right now before I deal with you aimlessly!" It echoed again, with shivers tearing her apart, with most strength evacuating her inner man almost completely. Biting her lower lips, she prayed to the moon goddess, silently, pleading for survival. 

"So you think you can run away from me you wretched swine?! You can't get away, that I promise you, cos you'll forever be my toy anytime I need you, right in my Chambers, bitch!" Hot tears gushing down her cheeks. "Now come here you tight hole!" He gripped her, pulling her closer to himself. 

"Please let her go, you evil man!" 

"Who dared to speak when the Alpha of this DarkMoon park is still talking?" With her still in his grips, he turned, sighting the little boy. His hand raised, forcefully coming in his direction.

"Get him!" 

"How dare you little bastard?!" A guard caught his hand as he yelled at the little boy, with a titillating look on his face, he cursed to be let go, but his strength couldn't handle it.

"Now strip on your own, you bucket ass!" 

"Please Master, let me go... I promise never to come back here again.. please...!!!"

"What makes you think I'll let you go just like that, when I'm not yet done enjoying this underworld of yours..? You lie..!" Still in his grips, he yelled with a raging fist. 

"I said hurry up!" 

"Yes Master!" 

With shaking hands and gnashing of teeth, she managed to take down her panties, slowly and trembling as she stole glances at him. 

"No sist, don't do that!" 

"I just can't... A slow voice crept through her lips, leaving her helpless as she shook her head. Beads of tears rolled down nonstop. 

"Bring him along too!" The alpha voiced, ordering the guard as he pulled the girl with him. 

"Please let my sister go.. let her go..." The little boy cried out. 

"Hey, you little swine! Do you think I'm here to play..? You better keep that gutter of a mouth shut before I help you shut it forever! Or do you think I'll let you go just like that..? Gosh! You irritate me!!! Infact, strip right here before I disfigure you!" He ordered, helping her out as she undressed. "That's okay for now!" Lowering himself to her, he pinned her down, trying to penetrate her right before her brother, with the guard turning to another direction, after so much pleading from the little boy, yet no headway. 

"Fuck! This place isn't as comfortable as I want it. Damn it!" He pulled her forcefully again as he lifted her. "Come on.. my Chamber is more delicious than this place. So move...!"

******

Once upon a time, there lived two peaceful parks, the BloodMoon park, and the DarkMoon park. Each park was nestled in the thick forest. Together they had their own dedicated areas to walk around. The park keepers watched over them, keeping them safe and secure.

The BloodMoon was a location for the mythology about vampires, making it the best place to get a glimpse at one. The DarkMoon was for the legend about werewolves, making it the absolute best place for ones to come face to face with the monsters. There was a teenage boy of mixed heritage named Malison. His mixed heritage made him unique in the myth and legends of the Mythic world. His bloodline was mixed with humans, werewolves and vampires, with his mother a vampire, and his father a Werewolf. He was never a pure human, but always a Werewolf, and as with mixed heritage, he was powerful enough. 

His bloodline always brought him to the BloodMoon Park, his mother's territory. The moment he stepped into the park, his beloved werewolf side of him would take over and he would try to shift into a wolf but couldn't. The result of his transformation would be the sudden attacks from the vampires at the sight of him. As a wolf, he didn't have a super sense of smell, but he was able to smell the olfactory signature of a vampire on sight, which was very helpful. Because he was the only wolf in his pack, vampires never suspected that he was a wolf himself. When he heard one of them snarling, a red light started flashing in his eyes, indicating his savage, feral, transformed nature, but his human self was more than able to recognize that, to him, it was nothing but strange and exciting, but his human intuition was somewhat lacking when it came to know how to defeat a werewolf.

 He did not go to the vampire club because of his mixed heritage, but because it was the center of a group of werewolves who wanted to kill one of their own to fulfill some sort of spiritistic ritual. 

Days turned into weeks, weeks into months, months into years, but things never remained the same as they were. In the darkness of the park's nightlife, he came to learn the magical secrets of killing vampires, which were always driving him crazy. He dreamed of a different life with a woman and a baby, but never managed to find any woman, and the baby turned out to be a pure animal. And then, the unexpected happened.