[It wasn't the lawman's hands that stopped Collins from continuing his endeavor. It was the sight of the magical glow that made him pause. That made his blood boil in uncontrollable anger.]
Fuckin' magic. [His growl was so vehement that spittle flew.] You just another witch, lawman? Or are you in bed with one?
[He watched as the blood flow stopped before it had truly even begun and it was that victory taken from him that made his anger rise. Instead of some sweet melody the percussion beat heavily in his head and he wanted to make this man bleed again. Make him bleed till he couldn't anymore.
He ripped his hand away from the lawman's body and circled his arm till the hand at his forearm lost its grip and then he went for the lawman's throat.]
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Fuckin' magic. [His growl was so vehement that spittle flew.] You just another witch, lawman? Or are you in bed with one?
[He watched as the blood flow stopped before it had truly even begun and it was that victory taken from him that made his anger rise. Instead of some sweet melody the percussion beat heavily in his head and he wanted to make this man bleed again. Make him bleed till he couldn't anymore.
He ripped his hand away from the lawman's body and circled his arm till the hand at his forearm lost its grip and then he went for the lawman's throat.]