At this point, Seth wasn’t even scared. At least not for himself. It wasn’t until he felt a blade against his own skin that his eyes widened for a second. “I – I thought you said you couldn’t harm me.” He breathed out. “I’m going to die either way, it seems.” The other remarked, smirking as he cut through Seth’s side. Seth winched slightly, a gasp falling from his lips as he was pushed forward, hands going to his side. “Elliot.” Seth breathed out. “Elliot.” Seth knew the other would be taken care of rather quickly, and he wasn’t sure why he was panicking as bad as he was.
The scent of Seth’s blood made him growl and he grabbed the other by the throat, claws digging into the intruder’s neck. “See, it you wouldn’t have done that, we would have let you live.” he said dangerously, a smirk on his lips. “But since you were foolish enough to hurt my mate, not much reason to keep you alive now.” HE tossed his blade in favor of digging his claws through flesh and ripping it away, blood gushing through his fingers as he left the man to fall, rushing to Seth’s side and reaching up to place his clean hand on Seth’s cheek. “I’ve got you, baby. Can you walk?”
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