I dropped down, planting one knee right across her neck to pin her down against the rug. "Hold still, or I'll drop it right on your face," I whispered..Nysa whimpered, freezing under my weight. With my free hand, I reached down, bunched up the hem of her shirt, and dragged it up to expose her stomach. I tilted the candle, letting the hot, molten wax drip directly onto her bare skin.She let out a piercing, blood-curdling scream, thrashing violently beneath me, but I didn't stop. I let the wax pool and burn, watching her skin turn bright red. In my last life, she had done the exact same thing to me, pressing a hot iron to my skin just to break my spirit."Doesn't feel so good, does it?" I whispered sweetly into her ear.After her skin was thoroughly red, blistered, and irritated, I lifted my knee, stood up, and blew out the candle, tossing it aside. I walked over to her walk-in closet, sliding the door open, and scanned the racks until I spotted a heavy leather belt hanging from a hoo
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