Cursing Revenge

CURSING REVENGE

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.

He smiled.