Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 390

Unbelievable.

Norlan now gives me fucking parables?

He made to keep walking when one of my men approached us.

“We’re all set, Alpha.”

Good. It’s about that time.

I took long strides, in a hurry to charge into that bunker and chop–chop.

The moment I stepped in, a small moan escaped my throat.

Because, oh, fuck me, the setup was perfect.

The table was a fucking dream.

A nightmare, actually. For them.

Lined up neatly like silverware at a fancy restaurant were hammers, batons, wrenches, knives, scalpels, and even a damn saw. Big, small, clean, stained, name it. Each one practically begging me to pick them up and start the music.

The axe? Oh, that one was my fucking favorite.

mention the

Stupid me.

This was cinema.

ALEXA Mini LF with Signature Prime Lenses stood in the middle of the large space, facing the ‘stage‘ to catch the moment the light left

twin snipers, two RED V–RAPTOR XL 8K VNs stood ready to capture every glorious fucking

show, so she could watch me execute the bastards who hurt her, slowly and intimately. But knowing Kasmine? She’d go all soft, cry into her sleeve like she does during

isn’t a

This is reality.

A personal horror feature.

I decided to record every filthy second of the show. I’ll hand it to her whenever she’s ready to see what I did for her… What

let out a grin as I quickly walked to the table with the urgency of a doctor

clapped my hands once, “Who’s

tied, gagged, and slumped in their chairs like bags of bloody laundry just beside my

heck, all around their bodies, I had ordered for special doses of The Witch–Brew Shot to be injected into them very gradually

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laced with wolfsbane and paralysis root, suspended

pain. They’ll be trapped in a

His eyes still burned with that familiar fire of a man who’d watched a thousand others suffer without blinking. The arenait pick Wants to die with pride?

just the exact tool to make sure he bled from the