Coughing up black blood from the blow, he shook his head to get rid of the rising headache. “What do you mean through Qinn?” He growled, his breath getting heavy. She tightened her lips.“Sssspeak!” Finn hissed, striding back to her side, his sliced palm grabbing her head and jamming it back to the pillar. She blinked her now blind eyes, a low groan leaving her lips. “It pleases me to torture you, little boy.” “One more word from you witch and I assure you, I'll jam a dagger through your throat and pin you to the wall.” The whites of his eyes blazed. She chuckled, crying in-between as the cracks got wider. “Stop!” She screamed, bits of blood dripping off her nose. “How did you get in?” He pressed, applying more force on her head. “More are coming.” She said instead, blinking her eyes furiously. “You can't stop us then.” She bared her teeth, dark blood staining then as she started to cough violently. Irene was almost there, she was beginning to groan a little, some of her fi
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