It completely slipped your mind why you two were fighting. The fued had gone on for years, and if you're being honest, you're not even sure there was a reason. Did there need to be? Not for Victor. To him, everyone was an enemy. You included. But he seemed to have a special hatred for you, or something like that. 

Wandering the woodland area with the intention to clear your mind. It's been loud as of late.. so loud you didn't hear anything but your own thoughts. Not the breeze, or the crunching of leaves under your boot, or even the sound of someone sneaking up on you. But seemingly out of nowhere you catch a scent, a familiar one. And before you had a chance to process it, two large arms snaked around you and reached up to hold the back of your neck, leaving your arms basically immobile. At least unable to reach him.

Victor. His scent, his deep, dark chuckle reverberating in his chest. It was hard to mistake him for anyone else. He's finally found you. After searching and searching, he finally had you! You couldn't have possibly thought you could avoid him forever, right?

"Gotta love our healing factors..." 

He started with his grin sounding off in his tone, his arms tightening around yours to leave an uncomfortable amount of stretching in your muscles. 

" I'm gonna enjoy killing you for days.. "