Chapter-59
VICTORIA'S POV
I wanted to talk it out, I seriously do. I wasn’t Jasmine, who believe in action more than solving things.
I know what she did wasn't wrong, but killing the whole group of 13 rogues because one of them was a dick, was surely a bad move even on her side.
Not to ntion when one of the rogues was trying to talk to her.
'I think rather than blaming , you should get into the action because now is surely not the right ti to talk over things. What I did at that ti was in a fit of anger, and I don't have the slightest remorse for what I did. I would do it over and over again if I see a girl getting raped by anyone and people watching it.' Jasmine said angrily, and I couldn't help but roll my eyes at her.
'You know, you were so much better when you were a joy. Cute and bubbly.' I replied, making Carla chuckle, Jasmine sigh angrily, and Erald just squint her brows.
Well, enough with the drama. She is right. Now was the ti for action because Brian has made his intentions clear already.
"To all the rogues who are present here, let inform you guys beforehand that I am Victoria, the future Queen of the werewolf species. So those who are going to fight today must know that it will be considered an attack on a royal. Those who want to back off can do it this instant. I won't give anyone the chance to back off once I start my slaughter." I said, making sure that I put more emphasis on the world slaughter.
"These are my n, Jasmine. They won't fall into your trap so easily-" Brian started, stopping in between when he saw his n backing off and tucking their tails between their legs as a sign of submission.
It wasn't long before they ran away from the site, leaving and Brian alone.
Oh, did I ntion that I used a little bit of compulsion power that I have been upgraded with since Erald made her presence known in my body?
Well, I did, and that was the main reason why they were agreeing to my words without a doubt.
"Well, I can see that your n had backed off. Now it's just you and . Tell , do you still want to fight ?" I asked as a matter of courtesy.
"You bitch! What did you do to my n!" Brian shouted before gripping my neck into a tight grip.
How dare he call a bitch? I hated being cursed at the most. As soon as he gripped my neck, I started feeling a burning sensation in my body. The sa burning sensation that I used to get two years back whenever my powers used to get out of my hands. However, this ti it was a little different. This ti it felt like they were trying to engulf .
Seeing the flashback of the evil things he had done to people around him and the number of the innocent girls he had killed in the na of pleasure, I couldn’t help but open my eyes angrily.
Smirking coldly at his attempt of killing , I laughed loudly, mocking his useless strength that wasn’t even making it hard for to breathe.
"Brian, I am sorry for your loss. But do you seriously think that you can kill ?" I asked, my eyes changing colors as the different powers started to take over as a protective asure.
"Haha… you know, I tried to kill myself too, but guess what? I can't be killed so easily. Do you know why?" I asked, placing my hand on his hands that were pressing on my neck, trying to snap it.
"Because I am an immortal," I whispered into his ears before applying pressure to his hands, his bones making a cracking sound, making his eyes go wide as he started shouting and wailing in agony.
"Hey? What happened? Are you okay? Why are you crying like this? Does it hurt too much? Did I apply too much pressure?" I asked, feeling a weird pleasure erupting in my body as I watched him wincing in pain.
The look of fear in his eyes was sothing that I was both loathing and loving at the sa ti.
"I told you to leave alone. Didn't I? But you filthy mutt didn't listen to . Now, what am I going to do with you?" I asked, stepping on his leg that made the sa crunching sound, making him scream again, sothing that was now music to my ears.
"You know, a person has 206 bones. But you are not a person. You are a filthy rogue, who took so many lives just like his brother. How many bones do you have? Let count, okay?" I asked before tilting his hand at an awkward angle that made that lovely musical cracking sound again.
"One…two..three…four… I heard four cracks in your wrist. How many did you hear?" I asked, sothing inside snapping as the fear in his eyes was making want to hurt him more than he already was.
"You… You are not from this world! You are a demon! Leave alone." Brian shouted, shuffling away from .
Demon? Why would he call a demon? How can I be a demon?
I had given him the choice of backing off at the beginning itself, and now that he didn't go and I am enjoying the show, he is calling a demon? Ain't he too cruel?
"How can you say that, Brian? I am doing exactly what you asked to do. I am trying to fight you. How does that make a demon?" I asked, feeling wetness on my cheeks.
Lifting my right hand, I touched the cheek, only to see tears falling from my eyes.
I was crying? Why the hell would I cry now when I am enjoying this ga? What was happening with ? Was I seriously crying, or was it steam from all the heated anger, I was feeling burning inside ?
"You made cry? How dare you?" I asked Brian, blaming him for my tears.
"I… I… " He stuttered, his wide eyes focused on while his filthy stuttering was making more frustrated than I already was.
"You know what is a demon? A demon is soone who takes away your soul." I said before raising my hand in the air as a small branch made its way towards , and before he could say anything else, I stabbed him with the branch.
One ti, two tis, three-ti, ten tis.
I kept stabbing him until his body stopped moving.
Looking at the blood on my hands, loving the scent of it, I inhaled it before taking a small lick of it. I bet Erald will be happy to drink so blood.
Well, he doesn't taste so bad.
'Victoria, what have you done?' I heard the voice in my head, making close my eyes as I looked at Jasmine, Carla, and Erald, who had weird expressions on their faces.
Sothing close to fear and panic.
Why were they all behaving like that? I just played a little with Brian. And wasn’t it all because the powers from them were trying to consu and protect ?
Why are they acting like it was who killed him or sothing? I thought before opening my eyes again as the powerful haze started to clear, the sight in front of making gag.
All I could see around was nothing but blood. Brian's blood.
On the ground, on my hands, on my clothes, and… And on my mouth.
Was it who did all of this? This ss?
'What have I done? Please tell I didn't do this. No, this can't be. I can't do this. I can't.' I shouted at the three of them, but from the look they were shooting at , I knew that they didn't believe .
"I didn't do it for god's sake! I would…would..n-never kill anyone like this. It was all the powers doing that" I shouted, my eyes landing on the man in front of that was half destroyed.
Hearing a twig snapped near , I turned my head to look at the person, and I couldn't help but widen my eyes when I saw who was standing there.
Madeline?
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