Chapter 221: Austin

The hysterics were nice until her screams semi-damaged my eardrums. I expected her to fight and she almost disappointed me. She's different than I thought she would be. The excitement I feel over terrorizing her is a surprise. I kill with cold dispassion. This is different, a methodical game of restraint not to kill that I've never experienced.

I step on the foot pedal and the Dragonfly fires up. I delight when her body goes rigid at the sound before I depress the pedal and the room is quiet again. The sound of her harsh breathing thunders through my veins and I swear our hearts sync.