Draven Fox

The moment Mason said that Daisy was an impostor, I saw red. I shot up the seat, my claws extending even before I jumped over the table, knocking down a stunned Daisy. Not even Melody's screams could stop me as I sliced her face, skinning her cheeks in one go. "How fucking dare you after the pity and hospitality my mother has shown you?" I roared, the smell of her disgusting blood invading my nostrils.

"S-he thr-eatened me," she weakly stammered, trying to cover her face as I lifted my hands again.

"Liar," I hissed, lifting her off the floor on the broken chair with a choking grip...