Bella Scott severely beat Easton Hernandez until he was at his last breath before stopping.
Indeed, revenge was most satisfying when carried out personally. This time, beating Easton Hernandez so brutally made her pent-up frustration dissipate like smoke in thin air.
"Do you enjoy the taste of your aunt's fists?" Bella Scott toyed with a dagger, the tip of the blade swaying near Easton's crotch area.
Easton drew a breath of cold air, "You, what do you want?!"
"You talk and act like a woman; wouldn't you prefer it if I castrated you into a woman instead?" Bella Scott asked with a cheeky grin.
Easton held his breath, "You, you dare?!"
Bella Scott stopped talking. She raised her wrist, pretending to stab his lower abdomen. Easton instantly wimped out, shouting, "Bella Scott, I'll give you whatever you want... "
As long as she didn't touch his manhood. This wasn't a woman; she was a life-draining demon.