Red pinpoints of light danced around in his eyes.Pure evil reflected through the look he gave
her now.There was only one thing on
his mind … murder.
She whimpered and tried to struggle again, her large green
eyes staring into his.
"No, please … don't … please …"
He doesn't speak.He
ponders for a moment, though his maroon eyes never unlock from hers.
"You should have known better than to betray me."
"I didn't think …"
"Obviously not"
He brought the harpy to her neck and followed a vein in her throat.
"Please …"
With one sharp swipe of the harpy, he slit open her
throat.Her whole body suddenly became
limp in his arms.He watched as the
blood slowly poured out of the wound and down her chest.
