Disclaimer: Characters and context based on "Twilight" by Stephanie Meyer.
My eyes glowed. My voice hissed. My lips curved into a small, perfect smile.
And then she screamed, and she writhed and she thrashed.
And I loved it.
Her agony was my fuel. I felt power rise in me as my smile stretched and my eyes burned through her. Her pain overwhelmed me, intoxicated in me until I was focused only on keeping it going, on letting it feed me. I swelled as she shrank. She fell to the floor in convulsions and I felt the rush of control consuming me until everything around us disappeared.
"Jane."
I could hear him and I knew I had to stop. But I couldn't, I wouldn't. I was drugged, and I loved it. I surpressed a shriek of delight as she jerked violently.
"Jane." A cold hand touched my shoulder.
It took a moment to tear my eyes away. She immediately went limp as I looked up at him.
"Master?"
"That's quite enough my dear. You have done well."
I smiled radiantly and stepped back, relinquishing my position to Aro. I had fulfilled my purpose in inflicting that which noone else could. I could render a lawbreaker agonised in only a glance. And it felt great.
