~Louis's POV~
Every time I saw someone drowning in pain, my heart jumped in excitement, and their screams for help and mercy sounded like a melody to my ears.
But this time... I felt stabbed in every inch of my body. Her screams echoed loudly through our long hallway. She was a floor below mine, but still, her voice was so clear that it pierced right through my soul.
I could feel the metallic smell from far away. It wasn't my first time smelling blood, I played in blood since I was born, but her blood... It was intoxicating and alluring. But at the same time, it was filled with pain and fear.
The scene in front of me gave me chills, which I thought I would never feel in my life.
Hilda had her sharp, pointy pencil heel dig into her foot while Clark was holding her neck. Her neck...
"Did you bite her?" I asked, holding myself in the best possible way.
"A bite was just a start. I will her fucking her rip her heart out and send it to her family."
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