*Alina POV*
I stand proudly with a happy smile on my face as he slumps to the floor again. He looks up at me with a hollow look. He took a lot less time to break than I thought it would, I feel like I didn't break while I was in his captivity and I was injected and was without my wolf, if I could heal and had my wolf, I don't think he could have ever broken me.
What is more, if I was unrestrained he wouldn't have even been able to get close, yet he looks at me like he is wronged. It makes me laugh, what did he think was going to happen to him. I love seeing his helplessness. That is what he wanted me to feel and I am just returning it to him.
I want him to feel true bone splintering, oxygen taking, bitter, endless helplessness, no beating could ever measure up to that.
Maybe I am a lit
