Her eyes flew wide in terror as tears poured down her face. She watched with horror as the beast-like man continued in his brutal manslaughters.

Screams and shrieks of agony escaped their lips as Marcos sank his teeth into their bodies, ripping huge amounts of flesh.

Blood splattered everywhere, finding its way onto the floor and staining them with its colours.

Blood slid down his fangs, staining his fur along with the only pair of clothes still on him—his pants.

"Please, let go."

The first man, the leader of the trio, spoke up, his voice trembling, his eyes dropping, tears on his cheeks, and blood gushing out of his stomach....