My Bully
The woman in the bed let out a gasp, her voice filled with fear.
Removing the knife, I drove it back into his stomach once more, causing his blood to spill onto my hands and face.
"Why... love?" he managed to ask, tears streaming down his face.
"Because I don't love you. I'm only after your kingdom," I coldly replied.
I kept stabbing the knife into his stomach repeatedly, the bed now soaked with his blood. My sinister laughter filled the room, echoing loudly.
The woman trembled in fear as she watched. Sebastian lost consciousness, falling off the bed and hitting his head, blood flowing from his body. I felt a rush of joy. His kingdom and army were now mine. Just you wait, Steve. I will kill