Betrayal

Clarence fought to control his anger as he stared at the woman in front of him. Though she looked like his Amelia, she wasn't, and she radiated the energy of a fucking succubus.

"How?" he growls, clenching and unclenching his fists. "How the fuck did I not see it before?"

Many emotions rushed through Clarence, from betrayal to hurt to the need to kill.

"Please, Clarence," Amelia whispered, suddenly deflating so that the supernatural energy she had been radiating only moments earlier disappeared. "Let me…"

"Who the hell are you to ask anything of him?" Frank snarled, stepping between Clarence and Amelia. "You’ve been lying about your identity this whole time!"

"No, I…" Amelia tried again, but stopped as her eyes came to rest on her finger. "Oh no, where is it?"

Whirling around, she began to desperately search the area for what Clarence realized was the ring that she usually wore.

Jumping into action, he let his eyes take in the ground around them until they came to rest on the object A