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“Of course, he’s letting you. You should be punished.”
I almost growl. “I don’t know what is with your sick twisted fantasy of me getting tortured, but it’s not cool here.”
“I’m sick and tired of you getting away with everything. The golden fucking child, my ass. You don’t deserve that throne.”
I twist around. “And you do?”
His brows pull together. “I would have had it if you didn’t come back.”
I cover Fenric’s ears. “Get the fuck out of my room, Derrick.”
He stares at me with disgust before he leaves. The fucker should be happy we took him in instead of letting him burn in the pits of Hell, but Dad is a softy for his kids. I let out a sigh, hoping tonight will be better.
The dinner feast is actually fun. My dad makes me sit next to him and they go over things I missed out on. I love seeing them all smiling and in a good mood. My other brother, Killian, talks to me like I never left. We all had been close, minus Derrick. My father asks about my experiences on Earth, but I doubt a father wants to hear about a daughter’s stripping experience. But I do tell him about the waffle house that I like and all the different places I’ve been to and all the cool people I’ve met.
Walking into my room, I close and lock the door behind me, not trusting Derrick as far as I can throw him. Fucker might try to kill me for my seat at the throne. My body aches to be inside of the huge tub in the bathroom. It looked like it could fit multiple people. I begin blasting the scorching water.
The large mirror next to the tub catches my reflection and my human form staring back at me. My skin is a light bronze color and my long wavy hair is silver. I kind of look like my demon form, minus the deep purple skin, black curling horns, and long luscious tail. My lips are pink and full while my button nose is small, but wide. I have a few piercings in my nose, lips, and ears.
I pull off my dress, stripping down to my underwear. I’ve gained a lot of muscles from being a dancer. My pierced breasts shrank a few cup sizes, leaving me with a handful. My waist is small, though my hips are wide. I worked out a lot to be able to do so many tricks on the pole. My eyes glance at the various scars covering my body that I will never heal from. The countless fights with vampires or Soul Reapers. My fingers dance across my collarbone. Even humans from the club were rough with me.
Should have let me kill him when I had the chance, a voice in my head says. I blink, knowing who it is.
I open the medicine cabinet, seeing my father stocked it with medicine I’ve been taking since I was a kid. I took every last pill when I left for Earth. Luckily, my father always had the cabinet stocked. I could have lasted a few more years before I even ran out. I twist open the lid of the pill bottle and pop the small white pill in my mouth, swallowing it dry.
That will get rid of her for a while.
