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everything. Senara
for threatening me and trying to turn me against Lucas, Magnus for demanding I
kill Leon, Leon for killing me in the first place…
I walked over to Benji, who was now eyeing me warily.
“What do you want? Haven’t you done enough already?” he asked. His voice
was menacing but I could hear the hint of fear in it.
Good. Serves him right.
I sat down at the end of the weight bench and smiled. “You think you’re
so hot,” I said calmly. “But you know what? I’m glad I beat the shit out of
you. What I did to you will never make up for what you tried to do to
me. And the abuse you’ve inflicted on countless other girls.”
I clenched my hands into fists; I could feel my anger building. I willed
myself to keep it together. But Senara’s visit, combined with the knowledge of
what Benji had intended to do to me, had me seeing red. I knew I was out of
control, but I didn’t know how to stop it. And the worst part was, I didn’t
care. I had never wanted to hurt another living creature before in my life. But
right now, at this very moment, all I wanted to do was kill Benji Bloomer.
God help me…
With a primal scream, I lurched forward towards Benji. He scrambled off
the weight bench and backed up against the wall, his hands out in front of him.
“No! Please!” I heard as I lunged at him.
I scraped my nails down Benji’s face, watching with satisfaction as the
blood oozed out of the deep gashes. Then, I punched his already bandaged nose.
“I hope you’re disfigured after I’m through with you,” I screamed as my fist
connected with bone.
Benji flailed, trying desperately to get me off of him. But I was a woman
unhinged. He deserves this and more , I thought furiously. Just for good
measure, I punched him in the abdomen as hard as possible and watched him
double over in agony, clutching his stomach.
“You’re crazy!” he screamed. “What are you doing to me?”
“I’m going to fucking kill you,” I seethed, meaning every word of it. I
grabbed his head, vaguely remembering the plan was for me to get some of his
hair. Maybe if I tug hard enough I can pull his scalp off.
I bunched Benji’s hair into my hand. He was struggling, trying to break
free, but I easily held him against the wall, the familiar heat of absolute
power coursing through me. You can’t kill him! a voice in my head
screamed.
But why not? I had been so concerned about what Henry would do after
Benji’s attack, but now I could see crystal clear that Henry had been right.
Benji deserved to die. And I was the one who was going to kill him.
You’ll go to jail! the voice screamed. I hesitated. My DNA would
be all over Benji. Is this what you really want?
It was, but the practicality of the situation was starting to get to me.
I wouldn’t get away with this. I stopped pulling on Benji’s scalp, noticing
that I had a huge clump of his hair wadded in my fist. Henry will be happy, I
thought.
I dug my knee into Benji’s groin as hard as possible, watching in
satisfaction as he crumbled to the ground. “If you ever touch another woman
I’ll fucking kill you,” I raged. “I’ll cut off your balls and massacre your
face!” I screamed, barely understanding what I was saying. Even though Benji
was already in the fetal position, I kicked him again.
“Aurora!” I spun around, not sure if I’d really heard my name. It was
Henry!
“What the fuck are you doing? Come on! Come on! We’ve got to go!”
His panic spurred me into action and I followed him out of the gym in a
daze. Benji was still lying in a heap by the wall.
“I hope he dies,” I said harshly as I got into Henry’s car.
“No you don’t,” was his immediate response.
“Oh yeah, I do,” I replied vehemently. I uncurled my fist and let the
hair fall to the floor of Henry’s car. “Henry, you take this and do whatever
spell you want,” I said calmly. “But I’m done. Benji is a worthless excuse for
a human. Mark my words: if you don’t
for threatening me and trying to turn me against Lucas, Magnus for demanding I
kill Leon, Leon for killing me in the first place…
I walked over to Benji, who was now eyeing me warily.
“What do you want? Haven’t you done enough already?” he asked. His voice
was menacing but I could hear the hint of fear in it.
Good. Serves him right.
I sat down at the end of the weight bench and smiled. “You think you’re
so hot,” I said calmly. “But you know what? I’m glad I beat the shit out of
you. What I did to you will never make up for what you tried to do to
me. And the abuse you’ve inflicted on countless other girls.”
I clenched my hands into fists; I could feel my anger building. I willed
myself to keep it together. But Senara’s visit, combined with the knowledge of
what Benji had intended to do to me, had me seeing red. I knew I was out of
control, but I didn’t know how to stop it. And the worst part was, I didn’t
care. I had never wanted to hurt another living creature before in my life. But
right now, at this very moment, all I wanted to do was kill Benji Bloomer.
God help me…
With a primal scream, I lurched forward towards Benji. He scrambled off
the weight bench and backed up against the wall, his hands out in front of him.
“No! Please!” I heard as I lunged at him.
I scraped my nails down Benji’s face, watching with satisfaction as the
blood oozed out of the deep gashes. Then, I punched his already bandaged nose.
“I hope you’re disfigured after I’m through with you,” I screamed as my fist
connected with bone.
Benji flailed, trying desperately to get me off of him. But I was a woman
unhinged. He deserves this and more , I thought furiously. Just for good
measure, I punched him in the abdomen as hard as possible and watched him
double over in agony, clutching his stomach.
“You’re crazy!” he screamed. “What are you doing to me?”
“I’m going to fucking kill you,” I seethed, meaning every word of it. I
grabbed his head, vaguely remembering the plan was for me to get some of his
hair. Maybe if I tug hard enough I can pull his scalp off.
I bunched Benji’s hair into my hand. He was struggling, trying to break
free, but I easily held him against the wall, the familiar heat of absolute
power coursing through me. You can’t kill him! a voice in my head
screamed.
But why not? I had been so concerned about what Henry would do after
Benji’s attack, but now I could see crystal clear that Henry had been right.
Benji deserved to die. And I was the one who was going to kill him.
You’ll go to jail! the voice screamed. I hesitated. My DNA would
be all over Benji. Is this what you really want?
It was, but the practicality of the situation was starting to get to me.
I wouldn’t get away with this. I stopped pulling on Benji’s scalp, noticing
that I had a huge clump of his hair wadded in my fist. Henry will be happy, I
thought.
I dug my knee into Benji’s groin as hard as possible, watching in
satisfaction as he crumbled to the ground. “If you ever touch another woman
I’ll fucking kill you,” I raged. “I’ll cut off your balls and massacre your
face!” I screamed, barely understanding what I was saying. Even though Benji
was already in the fetal position, I kicked him again.
“Aurora!” I spun around, not sure if I’d really heard my name. It was
Henry!
“What the fuck are you doing? Come on! Come on! We’ve got to go!”
His panic spurred me into action and I followed him out of the gym in a
daze. Benji was still lying in a heap by the wall.
“I hope he dies,” I said harshly as I got into Henry’s car.
“No you don’t,” was his immediate response.
“Oh yeah, I do,” I replied vehemently. I uncurled my fist and let the
hair fall to the floor of Henry’s car. “Henry, you take this and do whatever
spell you want,” I said calmly. “But I’m done. Benji is a worthless excuse for
a human. Mark my words: if you don’t
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