Cassidy had the immediate thought that she had finally messed up enough that it would end her. She almost laughed at the irony of it all, she had planned to end Malia and make her suffer and here she was at the mercy of the very girl she had planned to refuse mercy to. Fate could be a fickle b***h it seemed.
She closed her eyes as the creature in front of her snapped her angry cosmic gaze in her direction. Her wrist was aching from the pressure that was being applied and yet it was just enough to let her know that she had messed up and not enough to cause any lasting damage so long as the pressure didn’t increase. If she was lucky she would walk away from this with some bruises and a lesson learned but she wasn’t often that lucky.
Cass
