Lucian
My mark burned beneath my skin, a searing reminder of who I was, and what I had to do.
We waited at the door of the room they’d locked us in, the air thick with anticipation. My heart thundered in my chest, but my hands were steady.
Denis stood beside me, silent, seething. When we heard the angry voices approaching, our eyes met, and we moved, one on each side of the door. There would be no time for them to prepare. No warning. Just vengeance.
The door creaked open, and chaos erupted.
Justin and his crew didn’t even have a chance to scream. We tore through them with fury and precision, driven by the humiliation and rage they'd buried us in. Steel met flesh. Bones cracked. Blood sprayed. When it was over, they lay lifeless on the cold floor, except for Justin, who was crawling
