Chapter 232: Austin

I ease the pressure while looking into her stark, brown eyes. They're flaked with gold and hold an entire world I know nothing about. I only know the bad parts and I know she's unafraid. She may be the only person who doesn't fear me. It's one of the reasons I believe the stories she's told me. Her lack of fear could only come from a place that's lived with ongoing terror. I had the same demeanor when Victor brought me here. Nothing done to me could be worse than what I had already survived. She's like me-a survivor. Her brother won't be the end of her. His death will bring her freedom. No, I won't kill her even if the thought of squeezing her throat until she's unconscious has my cock going rock hard. The biggest problem is I don't trust myself to stop before it's too late and that would ruin my plans. Yeah, the old Austin is still here and scarier than ever.