10

"Dave and Adrian must definitely pay for their actions." Mark said after we ate breakfast. He let me change our daughter and place her in the playpen before we sat down in the living room to discuss things. I was sitting on the couch while he sat across from me on the great big armchair. He slid on his black gloves and adjusted them tightly.

"What's the plan?" I asked with amusement in my voice.

He looked at me with a smirk, "Well first, we need to find a way to separate those two. Dave has found a way to get back to Adrian already so we'll have to think of something fast."

I nodded and played with my hair thinking about how nice it would be to slice her throat open. Mark glanced at me and then chuckled, "Don't worry baby, you'll get a shot at her for sure…I plan on letting you get her all to yourself."

"Good…" I said as my eyes warmed up. "When I'm done with her, she'll be wishing she had me killed sooner."

He laughed, "I can see that happening."

"What's going to happen to Dave?" I asked as he got up and walked to the fireplace. "I hope you plan on making his life a living hell."

He stopped in front of the fireplace and glanced over his shoulder at me. "Oh I plan to do more than that love…in fact, I plan on making sure he never even thinks to breathe our names again."

I leaned my head back and laughed darkly. "Oh the joy we'll feel hearing their cries of pain and mercy."

He walked over to me, "My my my, you've become more evil than I expected."

I brought my head back up to face him, "Does that bother you?"

"Not at all…in fact, I love it." he said.

I licked my lips and got up, looking at him straight in the eye. "So when do we put our little plan into action?"

He caressed my cheek and then placed a soft kiss on my lips, "Soon…"

"How soon?" I asked.

He laughed, "You're really that eager to get this over with aren't you?"

"I sure am." I said.

He took my hands and began walking me towards the entrance of the living room. "Then let's get it done right now."

I was a little unsure of what he was getting at, but once he walked me down the hall and down to the basement it all made sense. When he clapped his hands twice the lights popped on, revealing two people down on their knees with blindfolds over their eyes. Their hands were tied behind their backs and they appeared to be panicking. To my left was a woman and to my right was a large man.

I glanced at Mark who nodded gently for me to proceed. I slowly walked up to the woman and stared down at her. She sniffled a few times as if she knew I was right there.

"W-whose there?" she asked. "What do you want from me?"

I giggled deeply and then knelt down to her level. "I want your head on a platter."

She gasped before I gently removed the blind fold from her face. Upon seeing me, she gasped as though she couldn't believe what she saw. "A-Aria?"

I smirked and slowly stood up, "In the flesh…"

"Oh my gosh…what has he done to you?" she asked.

"What do you mean Adrian? What's wrong with her?" Dave asked.

I glared at him and hissed, "Don't worry about that….David…."

His breathing became uneven, "Aria listen…we can explain."

"There's no need to explain," Mark said as he stepped up and took off Dave's blindfold. "As I told you before, she's aware of everything and she's ready to extract her revenge."

Dave raised his eyebrow before looking at me in horror. "Oh my God…Aria….y-you look so-"

"-Different?" I asked as I took a step towards him. "I'm not just different David, I'm mad as hell"

Adrian glared at me, "Oh really? Well that makes two of us."

I sharply turned my head towards her and then walked up to her until I was once again standing over her.

"You have no right to be mad after all the hell you put me through. How dare you look me in my face after killing my father and then trying to get rid of me just so you can get a few pennies in your purse."

Dave blinked a few times, "Wait a minute…you killed her real father? You told me he died in a car crash!"

Mark looked at him, "Really? What else hasn't she told you?"

Dave sighed and looked over at Adrian. "I'm not too sure myself."

Adrian glared up at me with a sinister look in her eyes and then chuckled. "I didn't tell you that she wasn't my real daughter too. I only took care of her because I knew she had to live until now."

Dave shook his head, "You lying bitch! I knew I shouldn't have helped you!"

"Oh but you helped her anyways you spineless pig!" I snapped. "This wench told you that the money wasn't going to be able to be used until I was married and then killed…and you were going to kill me for it."

He shook his head, "No…no…I was going to change my mind because you had a child with him. I wasn't about to allow Arianna to live without her mother."

Adrian looked at him in fury, "So you were going to betray everything I worked hard to get! We were supposed to have a family together with the money from her death!"

Mark laughed darkly, "Too bad the money would have came to me once she was pronounced dead."

They looked at Mark in shock, "W-what do you mean?"

He smirked and wrapped his arm around my waist. "Since I'm a demon, the first woman I sleep with is automatically my wife. Therefore if Aria would have been killed by you morons, the money would be mine."

Dave growled, "But that's impossible!"

I laughed, "No…it's what's real."

Adrian sighed, "You little bitch. Something told me to kill you when I had the chance. I could have did you the same way I did your father…fill you up with my special soup."

I felt my blood boiling as she sat there laughing her head off. I don't remember how I did it, but somehow I got out of Mark's grip and grabbed her head. My eyes turned a deep red as I tilted her head to the side and sank my teeth into her flesh. She screamed in pain as I tore my head away from her. Blood was trickling from my lips as I watched her scream.

I started laughing as she fell over and bled to death. Dave looked at me in horror as I turned around headed for the steps.

"I'll leave you two kids alone."

Mark chuckled, "My pleasure."

The last thing I heard as I walked slowly up the steps was Dave's cries for Mercy. I wasn't too sure what Mark had done with him, but I was sure he enjoyed every minute of it.