Katarina's Vendetta
After a few minutes, she stirred and Ceaser quickly ran to her, he ran his hand through her hair and gradually began to stroke it.
"My kitten," he smiled, running a hand across her cheeks.
"How do you feel?" Aria slowly raised her face towards him, crying. Her eyes had changed colour, and were now deep red. Evil, malevolence, anger and vengeance was all I could see inside those eyes. Caesar continued.
"Are you ready to pay them back for what they did to you?" He asked her, and just as I had expected, she nodded, hypnotised.
"Very well, my little kitten." He continued to stroke her hair and then kissed her forehead before he handed her the knife. Then he instructed her.
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