Bride For The Blind Don
Zeden was still screaming, guttural and broken, body twisting on the floor like something was tearing him apart from the inside.
Then I felt it, warm, thick liquid soaking through my fingers as I cupped his face.
I pulled my hands back, staring in horror.
Blood.
Dark, sticky blood poured from both of his eyes, streaming down his cheeks and dripping onto the floor.
“Oh my God, Zeden! No, no, no, baby, your eyes!” My voice cracked into a raw sob. “There’s blood, fuck, there’s so much blood! What’s happening?! Stay with me, please, don’t do this to me!”
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