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He stood still for a moment, his eyes shifting. Tons of emotions crossed over his face, and I feared that he didn’t wanna say it back to me. And that would be okay. I just didn’t want to lose him.

“You do? You love me?” Thayer asked.

I scratched the back of my head and chewed on the inside of my lip. “Of course I do.”

After a few moments, he smiled. And it wasn’t one of his psycho smiles that he had after he murdered someone. But it was soft and loving and … caring. And his eyes weren’t so dark and harsh anymore either.

“So, you’ll kill this man for me.”

I stared at him for a few moments and then turned back toward the man who was slowly regaining consciousness.

He sat up with his head against the wall and stared at me. When he realized it was me, he stood and pulled on the chains. “What the fuck are you doing here with them? Your father will kill you. I came here to return you to him.”

Dad still thought that he had control over me. He had none. And as much as I didn’t want to lose control, as much as I didn’t want to hurt anyone else, he deserved it. And the beast inside me was aching for blood.

My canines lengthened, and my sight became blurry. I let my nails transform into long talons.

“He doesn’t own me. And you’ll never bring me back to that place again.”

No way in fucking hell would I allow that.

I yanked the cell open and stepped into it. I shut the door because I didn’t want to lose control and hurt Thayer again. But he just followed me into the cell. He wanted to be close to me. He wanted to see me go crazy, psycho, insane.

“Do it, Pretty Bird,” Thayer taunted.

Slowly, I felt myself slipping. I found myself losing control. My consciousness would go in and out, and in and out, just like I had last night. I took my last deep breath and hoped to whatever the fuck I was that I wouldn’t hurt Thayer tonight.

And then I transformed into the monster that I was and lunged at the man.

Suddenly, limbs were torn, flying in every direction. The ground was covered in flesh and blood. I ripped my claws into his body, over and over and over and over. Never fucking stopping once. He deserved this. They all deserved this.

They had hurt me. Just like they had probably hurt my mother. Just like they were going to hurt that mother and unborn child yesterday too.

They all deserved to fucking die. Every last one of them.

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My breaths wereshort and fast. My heart pounded against my chest. My mind slowly faded in and out of consciousness. And I desperately needed something, someone. More blood. More touch. More everything.

More. More. More. More. More.

My father’s guard lay in pieces around the cell. I turned toward Thayer, my canines aching for more, my talons wanting flesh, my entire body needing him. While my inner monster might’ve wanted him, I feared that I’d hurt him.

“Thayer,” I ground out, “leave now.”

Thayer curled his lips into a smirk and stepped closer to me. “I’m not going anywhere, Pretty Bird.” He grabbed me by a fistful of my hair and tugged it back, so I looked directly up at him. “You’re fucking mine.”

Unable to stop myself, I snapped my hand around his throat. “You n-need to g-go.”

If I surrendered control to my monster, she might see him as a threat and kill him.

Blood from my hand dripped down Thayer’s neck. He tugged on my hair harder and shoved me against the stone wall roughly, stepping closer to me. This man wasn’t about to leave, and I knew it.

“You’re mine.”

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