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Rage narrows my vision into a sharp point as Soren yanks Cyn to her feet by her hair.
MOTHERFUCKER! I scream internally, my whole body vibrating with the need to kill the cunt and have Cyn safe in my arms.
“Brotherhood, before you take a sip from your glasses, I want to welcome our guests who are here tonight to collect their order of diamonds, made bymyvery own witch," Soren exclaims, sending a pulse of searing hot hatred shooting up my spine as he hauls Cyn roughly into his side.
How dare he abuse her!
How dare he fucking claim her as his!
It makes me want to throw up. It makes me want to rip at my own face in anguish because I recognise the veiled admiration that he wished he didn’t feel for her. I recognise the darkness thrumming in his blood for a woman he wants but doesn’t wish to understand.
I recognise it, because once upon a time, I’d sneered at her in the same way.
I was afraid of her too.
The only difference is deep down I’d also loved her.
I’d fucking loved her.
Istilllove her. So fucking much.
That fucking monster, Soren, he doesn’t love. He doesn’t feel. He abuses. He takes. He owns. He ruins and destroys.
Cyn might be a witch–and I mean that as a compliment for all the fucking amazing ways she can heal, cure and repair what’s broken–but she’s not his.
She’sours.
Our beautiful, kind, courageous, talented witch.
Our Cyn.
Our soulmate.
Oursgod-fucking-damnit.
Fury boils my blood to dangerous levels as my fingers curl into fists, and my body vibrates with the need to kill.
I’ll take great pleasure chopping off Soren’s fingers for daring to touch her. I will enjoy removing his tongue for daring to speak her name. I will savour the moment when I gouge out his eyes for looking at her the way he is now. I will cackle in fucking glee as I slice off his erection and shove it in his empty eye socket for being turned on by her fear. And I will relish every fucking moment as I carve out his motherfucking heart and crush it in my hand for taking the woman I love from us.
He will suffer.
I will make him suffer.
Soren drops his head, pressing his nose into Cyn’s hair. He’s whispering something to her, something that makes her gasp.
It’s so quiet, the sound.
Barely audible.
But she may as well have screamed, because I hear the terror in her voice.
And the look she gives me. Fuck, it tears me in two.
I see the abject fear she holds, it’s etched into her features like a stone carving that no amount of polishing will ever remove. He’s marked her permanently, and I can’t fucking bare it.
I can’t fucking stand here a second longer.
My body moves of its own accord and I know I’m blowing our cover, but I can’t… Ican’twatch this. I need to act. I need to act now.
