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"𝓀𝓃ℯ𝓌 𝒽ℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶 𝓀𝒾𝓁𝓁ℯ𝓇 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝒾𝓂ℯ 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾 𝓈𝒶𝓌 𝒽𝒾𝓂"
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A large breath is sucked in through a pair of chapped lips, and her green eyes snap wide open. As OpheliaStone wakens from her unconscious state, the first thing-the only thing on her mind is simple, really. It's the only thought, more like that the thought is so loud, it drowns out all the rest.
To kill Scott McCall.
Despite the bodies the hybrid had carelessly left at the rave, to later baffle the Sheriff's department as they found them, Ophelia's bloodlust had only continued to rise. Someone had triggered her raging, animalistic urge to kill, and she doesn't think she's ever wanted to spill someone's blood as much as his.
Scott was the reason why she went through that torture. Scott broke the one promise she asked him to keep.
So, in Ophelia's mind, Scott McCall is more dangerous than the Argent family themselves. And she wants to rip his heart out of his chest. She wants to see his eyes turn lifeless as his soul is sucked out of its vessel. She wants to cause him so much pain that he would have to beg for her to end his life. No, she needs to.
