The waning moon that shone through the open window cast a very dim light on the vague figure that had just abruptly invaded Axe’s space when he instinctively sprang on his feet, and pinned it against the wall by the neck using all his weight.
-It's me, you f*****g i***t! – He briefly heard Phomeryka's strained voice croak below his crushing chokehold, before he was simultaneously punched in the gut and tackled to the ground with a loud thud.
-Phoms? – Axe sheepishly wheezed once he finally managed to draw another breath into his paralyzed lungs, shaking his head – What are you doing in my bed? Don't ever do that again! I could have killed you!
-Yeah, you wish! – The Xoltunian mockingly chuckled, crawling over his chest with feline grace as he remained flat on his back, and rapaciously l
