Again.
“You dared defile what’s MINE?”
His face turned purple. He clawed at my wrist, but I couldn’t feel it. I couldn’t feel anything but the rage flooding my veins like molten lava.
I threw him across the room. He crashed into the interrogation table, splintering the chair in two.
Lupercus didn’t move.
He just stepped aside.
I stalked toward Joe, who was wheezing, dragging himself backward like a worm.
“No. No, please…”
I grabbed him by the ankle and dragged him back to the center of the room.
Joe opened his mouth and I shattered his jaw with one punch.
He went limp, but I didn’t stop. My fists came down again. And again. And again. Until his Flesh split. And his Bone cracked.
His Teeth scattered around me like broken pearls across the floor. He tried to turn away.
I grabbed
