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TEAGUE POV
I was in a foul mood, and I wasn't even sure why. It was just - UGH! That Brody boy just asked Mina out. On a dance-date. Alone. Why do I care? I grabbed a glass vase and threw it against the wall, enjoying the sick crunch of glass as it broke into minuscule pieces. It left a large crack on my black wall that was vaguely an outline of a... heart? I shook my head to clear my foggy thoughts and straightened my jaw. I don't know!
I need to get that Grimm out of my head. I blew the desk back with my Fae power out of frustration of my complex feelings. Honestly, most of the time I'm thinking about either two things - world destruction or Wilhelmina Grimm. Probably has to do with Jared and his endearing love for her.
But he was gone... or at least that's what I told myself. I knew Jared was very much alive, just combined with me. A small part of me actually feared that he would gain control over me, but, nonetheless, that was a small part. Like almost none at all.
However, I knew that I needed to avoid Mina at all costs. Whenever I was around her I felt weird. Like Jared was gaining control when I was near her. Talk about being desperate.
Every time I teased her, and she blushed, embarrassed at the extra attention, something warm and fuzzy grew in me. I just couldn't help it. Like an uncontrollable fire burning in my chest.
That needed to be put out.
My face showed no emotion as I bent down and picked up a glass shard, testing the sharp point in my cold and clammy fingers. She must be killed. Like all the other stupid little Grimms.
Throwing the glass shard in the middle of the cracked... heart in the wall perfectly, I stormed out of the room and into the hallway, deciding to check on my Grimm. I kept trying to convince myself that I wasn't checking on her because I cared, hell no, it was because I needed to get to her when she was the most fragile.
When she was falling apart. When her world was breaking and everything seemed insane. This was about hurting and killing her, torturing her in the most painful way one cannot even think of - right?
My brain and my headache screamed yes, but my heart? As it thumped slowly in my chest, as it ached with every breath I took, I found it hard to decide.
Do I want to hurt Mina Grimm? Of course. What evil prince wouldn't?
Do I want to make her pay for this shitzy curse that's befallen us both? No, duh - yeah. But did I want to kill her? My eyes narrowed dangerously, and I clenched my fists, stopping walking altogether.
My lips contorted into a sadistic smirk as I set everything in the hallway on fire. Yes. Yes I do. I thought.