Page 88 of The Light Within


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“You fucking touched what ismine!” I seethe, spittle flying from my lips, spraying his face. “You tried to fuckingrapethe woman I love. Do you really fucking think I’m going to take it easy on you?” I roar, the sound so loud it nearly deafens me.

He trembles uncontrollably, wails coming out of him like the fucking pathetic pussy he is. I release his head with a shove, pacing around the room.

I want to fucking kill him right now.

But I don’t.

My gaze seeks out hers, knowing she needs this as much as I do.

I’ll sacrifice my needs for hers and only for her.

My soul is bound and tethered to hers. Her needs are my needs.

The thirst for vengeance swirls in her chocolate eyes, and I’ll give that to her.

I’ll give that beautiful womananythingshe wants.

Although we are shrouded in darkness, even as we stand beneath the fluorescent lights of the cabin, we thrive here. The darkness intimidates others, but Everleigh and I aren’t afraid to seek it out, finding solace in it, because we aren’t alone.

With her, I’m never alone.

That knowledge fortifies my resolve and gives me the strength to inflict pain on Colin without losing my shit and killing him.

My goddess will get the honor of ending his life.

Spinning on my heel, I face Colin, my pulse no longer pounding in my ears from my rage, my focus clear again.

Hope flares in Colin’s pathetic eyes as I calmly regard him. He visibly relaxes when he no longer sees the beast raging behind my eyes.

Foolish bastard.

My gaze drops to the short, uneven nubs of his fingernails as he wiggles them, ropes binding his wrists to the arms of the chair.

“Please,” he rasps again, a desperate smile pulling his lips up for mere seconds before his strength wanes.

Giving him a false smile, I lean down, patting his shoulder. “Don’t worry, Colin. Just follow my instructions, and things will be much easier for you.”

Relief eases his tightened facial features, and he closes his eyes, drawing in a shaky breath.

The dumbass obviously forgot about the rusty pliers I hold in my hand. And he’s stupid enough to believe my calm façade.

Good. I’m going to enjoy the hell out of this next part.

When he opens his eyes, I raise the pliers, watching the fear wash over him, stealing the color from his face.

Opening the pliers’ jaws, I grab one short, stubby thumbnail and pull the nail from his nail bed with a quick, sharp jerk.

Colin howls from the pain, throwing his head back like he’s baying toward the moon. His cries sound like a symphony to my ears, the monster inside me dancing gleefully.

Then I grab the other thumbnail and do the same to it.

His deafening screams continue, but I can’t hear them. My gaze once again slides to the small balcony above us where Everleigh stands, watching the action. Her hands hold on to the railing, red nails curled around it, her broad smile brighter than the full moon in the sky.

Her monster rages inside her, dancing with mine.

I wink at her, her excitement palpable as I torture Colin, giving her some closure with every bit of torture I inflict, with every scream that comes from his mouth.

While I can’t undo the trauma he inflicted upon her, Icanfucking make him pay. Giving her comfort that he will never lay a fucking finger on her ever again.

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