*Isabella POV*
"I am not sure yet, this is all uncharted territory, I guess you are a pioneer"
I looked at my hand again, my claws out. It is so great. I don't feel good to be a pioneer, I just feel like a weirdo that managed to not know what she was.
"Can I grab you?"
"As long as you don’t rip out my heart or throat you can do what ever you want"
I didn't know I looked so obviously violent, did he really think that would be the first thing I would think of doing? I was planning on staying away from all organs. I drag a single claw over the skin on his back, I can feel the skin ripping easily, I can feel the blood. It is the oddest sensation but I am not opposed to it.
"Ouch, what are you doing?"
His pain filled voice echoes near my ear. I jump and look at him with concern.
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