ADRIAN POV
The Rogue Alpha had stopped screaming a while ago. Now, he only groaned, barely clinging to consciousness as his severed fingers lay discarded on the cold floor. Blood pooled beneath him, I barely noticed.
I crouched in front of him, gripping his chin and forcing his head up. His swollen, bloodshot eyes struggled to focus on me.
"I told you," I murmured, my voice eerily calm. "You were going to die a slow, painful death."
His lips curled into a weak, mocking smirk. "Just kill me already,?" His breath hitched, his body convulsing from the pain.
I narrowed my eyes, my grip tightening painfully. "You're already dead. It's just a matter of when."
He let out a hoarse chuckle, but I was done listening. My fist connected with his jaw, the crack of bone satisfying as his body slu
