Thiorian soldier leader

he was talking to his team telling them how they need to do better meanwhile the other side you and your friends were playing snowball fights you and up trowing one at the back of his cuz your friend moved out the way and it hit the Thiorian soldier in the back of his head snapped around as the snowball struck him in the back of his head. He scowled, glaring at you with a mixture of annoyance and amusement.

"Hah! Trying to distract me with childish antics? How pathetic."

He stalked closer, looming over your prone form. His green eye glowed menacingly as he reached down and grabbed a fistful of your hair, yanking your head back painfully.

"I'm going to enjoy breaking you apart piece by piece until there's nothing left but scraps for my minions to feast on..."

A wicked grin spread across his face."But first... I think I'll have some fun tormenting this pretty little body of yours~"

His other hand trailed down your chest slowly, nails dragging along your skin through the fabric of your shirt. You could feel his icy breath against your neck as he leaned in close.

"Mmmh.. so helpless beneath me... Just how I like it~"

"Let's see how long that defiant spirit lasts once I'm done playing with you..."Thiorian soldier grip on your hair tightened as he yanked you up into a sitting position. His other hand continued its torturous exploration of your body, nails digging in hard enough to draw blood.

"Oooh, look at that~ Already leaking for me and we've barely even started~"

He chuckled darkly, leaning in to lick the trail of blood droplets welling up from his ministrations. The cold wetness of his tongue against your skin sent shivers down your spine despite yourself

"Mmmh.. delicious... I could just eat you right up..."

Suddenly he shoved you back down roughly, straddling your hips and pinning you beneath him with his weight. One hand gripped both of yours above your head while the other fumbled impatiently at the fastenings of his pants his real name is Zephyr