A cheerful, upbeat melody echoed through the damp, glowing cavern. Vex hummed to himself, entirely unbothered by the cacophony of absolute madness echoing from the pitch-black tunnel.
The heavy, rhythmic slaps of flesh against flesh, the deep, guttural grunts of the feral black tiger, and Bia's incredibly loud screams of mixed pain and pleasure formed a chaotic background track to his quiet evening.
Vex stood at his stone workstation, holding a tiny, pristine white object between his sharp claws. It was the birth control implant he had seamlessly stolen from Ren's arm. He held it up to the bioluminescent moss, his orange eyes narrowing in deep fascination.
He wondered if she had even noticed it was missing yet. He had been incredibly careful, using his claw to make the tiniest, cleanest incision possible so the bleeding would be incredibly faint. By the time she noticed the tiny prick, she would just assume a mosquito had gotten her.
