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1:”.. Will you two just be quiet already?! We have already bruise the filths skin, thanks to YOU-!, -2-, stomping onto his back! And now, the smell is driving ALLLLL of us crazy! Just help me drag this boy back to the castle, or so help me-!”

"HF-" 

-C-Castle!? T-They...they can't mean- 

2:”Oh shushhhh! You can drag him your-!”


3:”-shmack-, Oh shut up! Grab his legs, now!”

"P-Please-j-just-let me go-"

Obviously they didn’t listen, the all grabbed ahold of him, and practically just dragged him, and like, one of them weren’t even helping! 2 was just SITTING ON HIS BACK.

"Nf-" 

He thought about struggling but there-there wasn't even a point- 

..They all had, okay, TWO of them had ahold of him, and they made their way.. to the castle.. while not quite inside yet, even he knew.

And he was already despairing...he knew...he was going to die....

…This was the end for him.. he knew there was no way out.. no hope for him.. but there was also that one comment.. “why did he smell so good”?.. He knew they enjoyed blood, but then again.. why did they like him.. but also.. didn’t?

As per usual...his curiousity got the best of him 

"Why...." 

He took as deep of a breath as he could given the situation, wetting his lips 

"Why would you want my blood if I appear so revolting to you.....?"