𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐒𝐲𝐧┃𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐓𝐰𝐨

19. 𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑑

Cain

"Hang him by his feet," I ordered my men. Two of them removed Dimitri from the sack he was in and attached him to the chains that were hanging in the abandoned warehouse. My men stood in a large circle around me as we looked at a knocked-out Dimitri.

I was thankful that they all came out to help me find the bastard this late at night. My rage towards him after what Mia told me, was uncontainable. I'd spend hours torturing him just because of it. This was my first time doing anything like this but I was angry enough to give it my all.

I was human, meaning I was weaker than him, so regular punches wouldn't work well enough. Luckily, I brought a few friends with me. I walked over to the bag of items I had brought and picked up a bat.

I shoot back up and twirled the item in my hand as I walked back in his direction. I moved to bat to swing it onto him when someone cleared their throat. I turned in the direction and one of the men pointed to his clothes. "Sir, your shirt will get bloody."

I scoffed at him and looked down at my clothes. I didn't give a shit about that. I had plenty of vests and suits and if this one were to get ruined I'd wear another one. "Don't interrupt me again."

He nodded and everyone laughed as I turned back to Dimitri. I swung the back across his face and I heard winces across the warehouse as a loud crack came from Dimitri's neck. I gripped his hair and roughly turned him to face me. "Wakey, wakey," I said in a sing-song voice.

His eyes fluttered open and I leaned the bat against my shoulder as I gave him a large smile. "You're up!"
He seemed disoriented as he looked across the room and I slapped his cheeks. "Look at me, bitch. I want you to be present for this."

"Where am I?" He asked.

"You're at mi casa," I joked as I gestured around the room. He moved against the shackles and I scoffed as realization came across his face. He shook his head as fear began to take over his features.

"Please no, don't hurt me," he said.

"Oh? The vampire leader is already begging for his life?" I asked. "I didn't think it would be this easy."

Before he could say another word, I swung the bat and slammed it against his stomach. He screamed out and I laughed at the sound. "You are so going to enjoy your time with me."

"Why are you doing this?" He asked.

"Connect the dots you dumbass, why the fuck do you think you're here?" I said.

He looked lost and then nodded slowly in understanding. "Queen."

"Don't say her fucking name," I said as I hit him with the bat not once but four times. When I stopped, he spat blood on the floor. When I looked down at where he spit, I saw my bloodied shoe and my mouth dropped. I had to blink a couple of times to make sure my eyes weren't playing with me but when I stopped, his germs were still there.

"Do you know...how expensive...these were...you disrespectful cunt?" I asked slowly as I looked back at him.

He opened up with his mouth to speak but I held my hand up. "No, no worries," I said as I stepped back. I removed my dirty shoe with one hand and held it up to his face. "Clean it."

"My hands are tied," he grunted.

"Clean it with your tongue then," I said with a laugh. The men around me laughed and I raised my brow for him to go on. He looked ashamed as he moved his head to actually lick it and I gagged. "You're such a bitch."

I slapped him across the face with the shoe and tossed it to the floor. "When my sister introduced you, I knew that I didn't like you. But she insisted that you made her happy and I left you alone," I said as I shook my head. "That will be the one and only time I ignore my intuition."