Ruining Draco
SELENA'S POV
The sound of breaking glass echoed through the sprawling estate, followed by the muffled, hollow pop of suppressed gunfire cutting through the thick walls.
Draco didn’t even flinch. The violent, manic smirk that had twisted his features softened into something far more terrifying... a dead, chilling calm.
Without breaking eye contact with me, he stood up, his tall frame blocking out the faint moonlight.
"Stay right there, little pet," Draco whispered, his voice dripping with venomous promise. "If you so much as twitch, I'll let my men drag you into the crossfire. We’ll see how loyal those bastards are when they find you riddled with bullets."