It had been so long since he had felt anything this true. Even if it was just pain… it was real. Enjoying the pain for a moment, Amni let his mind wonder. The blood he had stolen from so many innocents… if it all left his body, would he be forgiven? He felt the tears of so many times he had denied himself the right to cry gather in his ice blue eyes as he looked at the stunned police officers, only to realize they were lowering their weapons one by one.
Was it pity they were showing him? He didn’t want their mercy. If they had known only half of the things he had been forced to do for his master… they would not stop. He reached forward wanting more punishment. Death was the only thing that could save him. They had to keep firing. Why had they stopped?
“No!” Amni heard the harsh cry in hi
