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posted by Robin_Love
Yes. I'm evil.




She stared at him, speechless. He came close to her and took her hands.
“It's okay Kitten. Relax.”
“H-how can this be? I killed you.”
“No.”
She shook her head and stepped backwards, reclaiming her hands.
“No. This...this isn't right!”
“Cat-”
“No! Ты aren't Alex!”
“Don't be so sure little Kitten.”
“Alex died!”
He stepped closer and she scratched him. He screamed and glared at her.
“You mess with a force Ты can't handle, Kitten!”
“Stop! Ты aren't Alex! Only Alex can call me that!”
The form flickered and Teague stood before her. Cat tried to run, but he grabbed hold of her wrists.
“I warned you!”
“Let me go!”
“Can't. Bella Morta calls you.”
“Don't make me scream!”
He smirked.
“That sounds like fun actually.”
Cat struggled to pull away, but he held tight to her. He used one hand to pin her arms against the Стена and placed his other hand on her back. He slowly retracted his demonic claws. He smiled evily when she gasped and tears came to her eyes.
“Go ahead and scream for me.”
He retraced his claws deeper. She bit down on her lip, drawing blood. But she couldn't hold it back anymore. She screamed. He pulled his claws from her, smirking as she gasped again. He licked the blood off his claws before his hand went back to normal.
“Disappointing. I was expecting еще of a challenge. I guess that will have to wait till later. Relax now kitty. Ты won't be missed.”
He wrapped a hand around her suggestively, pulling her close. She glared at him.
“Don't think this is over.”
“But it is little kitty. At least, it is for you.”
He breathed out red smoke and it surrounded them. When it dispersed, they were gone.
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