BACK IN HELL

“So you think I wouldn't find you?” Kalav’s deep voice rumbles, sending shivers down Despoina’s spine.

“I am so–sorry. Please, don't pu–nish me.” she pleaded, tears running down her cheeks.

Despoina stumbles back, trying to put as much space between them as possible. He grabs her throat, his palm tightening every second, burning through her skin.

Her screams echo throughout the room, hot tears running down her cheeks as she struggles in his grip.

“I missed you, love.” he growls, his lips carving into a smile for the first time in forever.

He palms her breast, his claws grow longer. Without missing a beat he digs his...