NICOLAI POV
I didn't tolerate defiance; it was not something I did; I didn't spare my kill either, but I was willing to make an exception this time.
Brea was like a wild cat and I loved cats. The fiercer the better. But I wanted to tame her like a dog though.
I'd planned to tie her up and use her body as a canvas it was meant to be but decided against it at the last minute. She was nothing, and yet she was.
I didn't want her dead yet. Not when she was so thrilling to be around.
I wondered how the electric shock felt running through her skin. It was a sight to see her writhing on the floor, her eyes almost rolling into the back of her head. Would there be a nasty red bruise on her neck if I were to take it off?
I toyed with the idea before the memory of the kiss I'd been trying to b
