Rendezvous
"Good, you know I was thinking—"
He coughed, not even getting to finish his sentence. In the blink of an eye, without a second thought, Jade had whipped the scissors out and tightly gripped them in her fist. He was turned away, so unsuspecting of her. It was the perfect opportunity and probably the only one she'd ever get. She took one swift step forward and plunged them into the side of his neck. Then again, and again, and again. Grunts of rage escaped from her throat as she drove them deeper with each blow. She could hear the gritting, the ripping, and spatter of his blood and flesh each time as it penetrated through his skin. She aimed anywhere she could. The last blow, she'd pulled her h
Hot Chapters