I was consumed with the sight of my target and her new bodyguard. I was consumed with how close they were and how easily he seemed to touch her on her bare back. I was consumed with how he whispered in her ear, how he seemed to smile just for her. I was so consumed that I barely noticed the Rhys Prince ran from his wedding.
And his bride certainly got what was long overdue with the way Damienne Krul beat her until she resembled trampled horse s h i t.
It was a great reminder that my target wasn’t to be underestimated. She didn’t look like it, but she was a beast. Because not only did no one stop her, but she was utterly unstoppable, her hits going for disfigurement and extreme pain with the least amount of effort.
She knew exactly what she was doing.
She did this often.
She did this
