Chapter 811. Devil Dies Tonight

Damon Caztiel

"Oh, that's normal." She explains. It's Zave's girlfriend. The one who I've indeed been messing with. Overly emotional people are fun to fuck with. "In a few seconds you'll be blind. And deaf. But it's temporary. It's just so you feel how he felt when he died."

I can't help but laugh at her. "You didn't love him! You moved on quickly, didn't you? That's how much of a whore you-" She kicks me in my groin and I realize that I'm sitting but I'm not tied up. I get up, dizzy as fuck as I try to navigate my way to her.

The loud music and lights begin to fade into the background and it's not something I want. I scream and aim for her, trying to fucking rip her head off. She kicks me to the ground, "He bled from his ears. You will too."

That's the last thing I hear before I feel a sharp pain. I push her hands off, feeling my blood trickling