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“I want to kill her,” Sian said

At first, I wasn’t sure I heard her correctly, but looking at her, I knew I heard what she said loud and clear

She licked her lips “I … I hate her soof her makes me feel … I want to kill her I want her to knohat it feels like to fear so Heather—” She choked and then cleared her throat “Heather knew she was going to die She couldn’t get out of that building What they did and how they did it, it was cruel, mean, and it has to be punished”

I took Sian’s hand I’d gotten her a salad sandwich that was labeled vegan

“Chloe will pay for what she did”

“And if she doesn’t?” Sian asked “What?”

I didn’t know the way The Society worked My dad always told me justice was served and it could be hard, almost cruel at times

“She will,” I said “I have no doubt”

“At school, she always got aith everything What if she’s able to walk away now?”

I thought about the bruise she had gotten forin the initiation I reminded Sian of it now

“There’s no walking away She will pay for what she did I can’t tell you how or even when, I only know that she will” I gave her hand a squeeze in the hope she would believe me

It seemed to work as she ate her sandwich and I finished mine, but I didn’t really taste it

We shared a bag of chips, then I cleared away theour trash downstairs to where I stored the bin it went in

Onat some of my artwork Several pieces were still left on display

She looked aze For severalme

I shovedfor whatever it was that she wanted to say

“Do you still want to draw me nude?” she asked

Her question surprised me “Yes”

She turned toward me, and I watched her open the buttons of her shirt One by one I didn’t stop her I had no desire to

I loved the look of her tits I’d have thele day of the week Bras were overrated With the shirt on the floor, she went to her jeans

I was still led out of her jeans

My cock had other ideas He didn’t want to draw her, but to bend her over and fuck her