08-02-2018, 12:46 PM
Costa desperately fended the man off as best he could. His heart pounded, panic gripping him. Shit shit shit shit!!!!! This was a wild animal in a frenzied attack, not a man, a dog, a lion, or a wolf, savaging at him. His hands gripped its wrists, doing everything they could to keep them away from his neck or eyes.
He was a large man, in his 30s and well built. And yet even as his muscles strained, it was only just barely successful, only a matter of time. The thing was inhumanly strong.
Even more pressing was its face. He swing his head back and forth, trying to avoid those yellowed teeth. Its forehead slammed into his mouth and Costa felt teeth break on the sickly skin, tongue rip on the exposed jagged edges. Salty iron filled his mouth. The pain was excruciating.
He spat at the creature, catching its eye. It struggled wildly, headbutting him again, this time the nose. His eyes watered as a new wave of agony swept over him.
Still he hung on, tried to knee the creature in the groin, in the thigh, tried to roll him over. Anything. Fuck fuck fuck!!!!
The things face reared back and Costa turned his head to avoid another direct hit, exposing the side of his neck and ear.
And that's when it latched on. He felt his ear tear away as the thing ripped into him, at his neck.
Desperately, he let go, tried to grab it by its neck, to push it way, freeing its hands.
He was a large man, in his 30s and well built. And yet even as his muscles strained, it was only just barely successful, only a matter of time. The thing was inhumanly strong.
Even more pressing was its face. He swing his head back and forth, trying to avoid those yellowed teeth. Its forehead slammed into his mouth and Costa felt teeth break on the sickly skin, tongue rip on the exposed jagged edges. Salty iron filled his mouth. The pain was excruciating.
He spat at the creature, catching its eye. It struggled wildly, headbutting him again, this time the nose. His eyes watered as a new wave of agony swept over him.
Still he hung on, tried to knee the creature in the groin, in the thigh, tried to roll him over. Anything. Fuck fuck fuck!!!!
The things face reared back and Costa turned his head to avoid another direct hit, exposing the side of his neck and ear.
And that's when it latched on. He felt his ear tear away as the thing ripped into him, at his neck.
Desperately, he let go, tried to grab it by its neck, to push it way, freeing its hands.