Chapter 9:
Stinking arrogance!
I would make sure all he saw was darkness as he walked the lonely path to hell.
“Don’t you fucking look me in the eye!” I spat, gouging out his eyes without warning, enjoying his horrifying screams.
But I wasn’t done with him yet.
“Any last words before I send you to hell?” I chuckled dangerously, picking up a large hook that was resting on the wall and caressing it.
I couldn’t wait to put it to use. My hands ached in anticipation.
“I won’t forget you in a hurry, and I’ll make sure to avoid crossing paths with you if we come to this world a second time…” He coughed out blood, gasping for air.
“You are dead!” he started choking on his blood as I stabbed him with the hook, ripping his insides apart and watching his body split in two as they fell lifelessly to the cold floor.
I earned another name. Death. I fucking loved that.
The sound of footsteps made me glance sharply at the door. Relief coursed through me when I saw my Beta. Jasper was everything to me. More than a best friend, he was like a brother. He was my right-hand man, and I trusted him with my life.
“Monster, Demon, and now Death? I’m impressed. How did you do that?” he asked excitedly, clapping his hands.
“Watch and learn, Jasper,” I replied in a gruff voice. “Learn from the best.”
I just hoped he’d say what he wanted and leave. I wasn’t in the mood for fun, especially not after dealing with that son of a bitch.
“I hate to spoil your fun, but we have a meeting with the Alpha of the Diamond Heart pack right now,” he stated, going through his iPad before putting it down and glancing at me.
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The moment his eyes softened, I looked away, not wanting to be bothered by him.
But I was wrong. He saw my troubled face before I could mask my expression.
Great! Now the never-ending lecture begins.
I appreciated that he cared about me and always put the pack and me first, but sometimes, I just wanted to be left alone. I didn’t want his pity.
“Are you okay?” he asked gently, walking over to me. I shifted uncomfortably when his hands held mine.
I wasn’t comfortable with physical contact.
“Is it because of what the fucker said? Or is it because of the incoming attack and the conspiracy?” He gave me a light squeeze, making me tense.
I didn’t like physical contact. It was even worse with the opposite sex.
“Don’t worry about the attack. It’s because you don’t have an heir yet. Once you find an heir, this madness will stop,” he assured, patting my shoulder.
It sounded so easy.
Find an heir and all of this will stop. But I had been trying, and it wasn’t working. Nothing seemed to work.
I didn’t know what else to do.
