⚠️ Warning: This chapter gets slightly gory

●Natsu's POV●

Flame is the only thing Natsu has known for a long time. Yeah, friends and foe have passed by him  over time but his fire stays.  It protects him, it protects others if he wished... It kills the rest. As the strange smelling males and females entered the still battle ridden guild, he was on edge. These people weren't right, they didn't smell right , look right or act right and torka or toucha-  whatever her name was, was staring at everyone as if she wanted to eat them.  He rolled his neck to the side,  willing the flame which roared at him to calm but it continued to dance under his skin calling for blood to be shed. He let out a stressed growl, earning a strange look from a few of the people who were close to him but with a glance at Wendy he could tell she was the same. In fact, all of the  dragon slayers were struggling, even Gray was looking strained. He didn't like it.
Natsu clenched his fists, before walking up to the bar and asking for a glass of water, not once taking his eyes off of the strangers as they talk to the master. As soon as the water is set of the bar in  front of him, he's gulping it, finishing the glass in under a few seconds and setting it back down. Muttering a thanks, he turns around to lean his lower back against the bar, observing the newbies. A roll of power slid down his  back and he clenched and unclenched his  fists. It wanted out. The sound of raised voices hits his ears and he looks up instantly.  Toula or whatever was standing over the master demanding he told her something, finger digging into his chest as she hissed "TELL. ME". The coil in him tightened and a feral growl slipped from him, before prowling closer to where they were standing.  He bared his teeth, "Back up. Now" he warned as Wendy and Gajeel stepped in behind him. The purple haired girl scoffed "And what? You gonna cuddle me to death pup?" She shoved him roughly, before  her eyes widened slightly as Natsu didn't move. At all.
Everyone in the room could feel it, the power of the three who growled at the girl. Except her of course. Natsu smiled slowly, letting a single flame slip down his arm and entangle in his fingers, and watching in amusement as her eyes widened. "Listen up pup " he said lowly "You do not tell us what to do. Ever. This is our guild and you will be removed by yours truly very quickly if you cause trouble.  Understand?". He watched as the girl smiled at him and shoved him again "What you gonna do hm?" She said tauntingly, slowly ruffling his hair and went to pinch his cheek. Natsu's smile was one of nightmares, as he let out a sigh, and let the flame in him explode.

●Kaniki's POV●

He felt sick. Each cry and whimper leaving the sweet girls lips near him making him cringe and yank at his chains. Another sob ripped from her lips as Jason held the knife against yet another finger. "Not so tough now are we little one" he smirked, halting his movements to watch her reply. "Fuck you" she spat, hair matted with sweat and sheeks red with pain and tears. "I know you want to" he replied and chuckled as Alexis thrashed in her restraints. "Never you sick fuck. Never" she growled, wincing slightly in pain as he pressed the knife deeply into her skin and slicing downwards, crimson blood oozing instantly and slowly dripping onto the floor. Kaneki felt his eyes ripple again at the scent, he'd already felt her magic wear off as she got weaker. And weaker. He closed his eyes, panting slowly and cursing the man in front of him with vile words he wouldn't dare speak out loud. He'd already tried begging,  begging him to stop. To leave her.  To punish him instead.  Jason had only laughed and slapped him before returning to the prize in front of him. This was going to be a long,  long day.

Sorry for a short shapter but at least its a chapter right?...Right? Love you all! Xx