Chapter 435

Chapter 435

Chapter 435

"Feeling a bit tender-hearted, are you?" I turned back to look at Dexter, my voice heavy with sarcasm. "You know what the difference is between you and Colin?"

Dexter seemed hurt, his grip on the hem of my shirt tightening.

"It's not... I just, don't want you to..." He didn't want me to kill, didn't want me to cross that line.

I understood his sentiment, but he didn't really get me.

The difference between him and Colin was, Colin backed me up no matter what. If I was the devil, he was right there with me; if I was an angel, he'd sprout wings too.

I do good, he's on board. I do bad, he's ready to help dig the hole.

But Colin knew me too well. He knew I wouldn't actually cross certain lines...

At least, I had some semblance of a moral compass.

"This is someone else's designed slaughterhouse. If I do kill her, who's to say?" I scoffed, taunting Dexter. "You wouldn't snitch to the cops, would you?"

on my wrist tightened in

scarily righteous." I shook Dexter off and walked over to Melody, stepping on

of the fire reflecting off our

pain, and the cold

easily end her life, but her silence spoke volumes. It meant Damian was far scarier than

had ways to make living feel worse than

me..." I let go of her hair, my disdain clear as I flicked her blood off my fingers. "Even if you don't tell me, do

with pure hatred. "You're not scared I might kill you

got what it takes,

You're no different," Melody spat back at me, defiance in her

hand against her wound, fingers probing deeper

echoed down the

unfazed, making Melody see a demon

"Dexter, Dexter help me."

look towards me was complicated. He stepped forward, wanting to

talk! I can't take it..."

want to hear," I

truth?" Melody gasped from the floor, looking at Dexter. "If I spill, your little secret of

I slapped her,

lay there, sobbing, trying to speak through

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