Mia's P.O.V
I was standing right behind her. My claws were long and sharp ready to piece through her soft skin, ready to end her perfect life and at the same time, end my suffering.
I had been to the hell and back, would I be scared to go back there forever? No! I had no such fear. I had nothing to lose.
I had lost everything from my beauty, and my happiness to my dignity as a person, and most in the most cruelest ways, they took my set esteem. I had nothing to look forward to. My desire to live was gone.
Why not kill her then? Worst case scenario, her mate would just kill me in return and he would have done me a huge favor since I never mastered up enough courage to end my miserable life and when I tried, fate was cruel enough to take the pleasure from me. Just like everyone around
