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“Not if you want it to be your last nude show,” Killian tells him with a dark tone.
“He’s become more boring than hookers, I swear.” Nikolai is about to splash him, but Gareth jumps him, drowning him underwater, then nods in my direction.
I’ve become used to these guys, though I really stay away when Nikolai is in his murder-spree mood or when Jeremy’s voice changes.
But no matter how much I’m used to them, they’re still Heathens and could and would turn lethal.
A strong hand wraps around my wrist and brings me down on a hard surface. I release a surprised sound when I drop on Killian’s lap. He releases my wrist and wraps a possessive hand around my waist.
Chill-inducing warmth covers my skin. It’s weird how someone so cold can give this feeling of…peace.
“Is it just me or are you here early?”
“I was around, so I figured I would come.” I stare back at the guys. “Didn’t know I would be in for a pool show.”
His fingers tilt my chin and make me face him. “Eyes on me if you don’t want to be in for a bloodbath instead.”
I swallow, Cherry’s earlier words stabbing me all at once.
“I’m assuming that’s not an empty threat and you’re actually contemplating murder.”
“You assume correctly.”
A ball the size of my fist gathers in my throat. “Do you really want to kill?”
He raises a brow. “Do youreallywant to know or will you ghost me again if I tell you what you don’t want to hear?”
“You said you don’t want to lie to me, so don’t. I can handle your true nature.”
He narrows his eyes. “Who are you and what you have done to my morally-shy little rabbit?”
“Shh, she’s currently sleeping. Don’t wake her up.”
He chuckles, the sound rumbling against my side.
I gather my courage and continue in a more somber tone, “I still prefer the truth, no matter how much it hurts.”
“Last time you said that, I was ghosted.”
“Won’t happen this time.”
“Sure as fuck won’t or I’ll punish you twice as hard.”
My core clenches at the mention of that word and I resist the urge to clear my throat. “So? Do you want to kill?”
“More than anything. Taking someone’s life, feeling as their last breaths turn to nothingness, then cutting them up to see inside them, is the only thing I’ve desired since I was about seven.”
His quietly spoken words shock me to the core and it must show on my face, because his eyes darken.
“See? You’re disgusted.”
“No,” I blurt.
“Don’t fucking lie to me, Glyndon.” His voice lowers to a frightening range. “You look like you’re on the verge of a panic attack.”
“Well, I’m sorry I didn’t give the reaction you wanted. I don’t get told something like this every day.” I inhale deeply, then exhale, forcing myself to relax.
“Then run, rabbit.” He starts to release me, sounding blank, bored, but I know it’s nothing more than the camouflage for his rage. “Don’t let me catch you this time, because I swear to fuck, a punishment is an understatement of what I’ll do to you.”
