Chapter Thirteen.

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Vexed, Livid, Seething

Absolutely-fucking-fuming

Silly girl, she never should have followed him. She should have stayed away.

Did she not know? Every god has a protector and I am his. Eternally

It took everything in my being not to scream as I watched her belittle him all those time, when I witnessed her whoring herself around.
Sinking a ice pick through the slags retna before removing her vertebrae was my fantasy.

I couldn't, he had to notice the real her for himself, I can't force the divide.

So I waited, I'm very patient

Sitting in the alcoves bidding my time,Then strike, like I'd been trained in stealth

When the primitive brain takes over, when the prefrontal cortex is switched off, instinctual actions happen with permanent consequences, causing lasting damage and pain

Internal and external; He was mine now within my reach.

She walked into this herself. Her whimpers drowned out by my violent ritual, I sing a lot it calms the soul

Song: Grandson - Blood//Water

Beg me for mercy

Admit you were toxic

You poisoned me just for

Another dollar in your pocket

Now I am the violence

I am the sickness

Won't except your silence

Beg me for forgiveness

Allowing my body to sway in rhythm, captivated by the words, Enticed by the melody

Possessed by the meaning and how relevant it is to current events

Until I was rudely interrupted

"Your sick" She croaked, the damage to her tracia obvious

"I know" I smirk, turning to face her, not allowing the buzz of the music to leave

Hands roaming my own body, humming

The vibrations on my lips, make them numb

To match the rest of me

Putting on a show for her

Bloody, bruised and battered

Only a shell

Forced to take front row

"He will never want you" She spat sniggering, before violently coughing, holding her side with her arms

I smash my fist on the top of the stereo, the sounds stops

Nothing but the sound of water dripping from ceiling to ground

Like a timer

Drip, drip, drip

My shrill cackles fill the room, out of control, chaotic

I bend to her level as she sits chained in a corner, flesh rubbed to the bone

"Kitten he already does, you saw it for yourself" I sucked in my bottom lip chewing it slightly at the memory

Fuck, did he look gorgeous, Sampling me that way

Clicking my tongue on the roof of my mouth, my face contouring

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