The-Dark-Arts

!Warning: M (16+)-rated themes: Violence. - XVII - Into A Rage “Henry, no, this is wrong!” Throwing himself in his friend's way and clutching his raised hand, Victor Frankenstein desperately tried to prevent Dr Jekyll from committing an act of violence against a defenceless boy. “Don't you dare tell me what's wrong or right!” the enraged chemist spat, effortlessly wrestling himself free from the shorter man's grip. “I will no longer bear that noxious ignorance! I will have answers now!” With one vigorous step he was at the operating table again, seizing Fenton's throat, denying him of breath. “Where are you bloodsuckers hiding?! Where are those loathsome creatures who erased my memory?! Speak!” Jekyll demanded, voice boiling with white-hot wrath. “Speak or I will choke the life Frankenstein has given you right out of your bony body again!” “I don't know!” the boy rasped, blue eyes wide and tear-filled in fright. “Please! Please, Sir...!” A scream of impotent rage