She watched him struggle against her power. She would enjoy making him pay for ripping out her heart, trampling on it and shoving it back in. He deserved every modicum of pain he got. His screams had since died in the air, his lips bound. She wasn’t interested in his pleading.
“You’re going to know exactly what it felt like, seeing the light go out in her eyes.”
He shook like a leaf as she raised her hands. In an instant it was over. Fires of adrenaline coursed through her veins as the satisfaction momentarily satiated her bloodlust.
