Chapter 37. The Evil That Dwells in Me (4)

Heyon squeezed harder, his jaw clenched in pure rage.

Wanda's eyes widened, focusing on the vampire Hwang who stopped beside Heyon.

" Tell him to stop! " He asked with difficulty.

Saejin smirked.

"You can do it, honey. Just a little more."

Wanda struggled. The sound of their wolves, vampires, hunters and witches being slaughtered grew louder with each new second.

Heyon's fingernails dug into the witch's skin, blood oozed out, and that spurred her to squeeze harder.

The oxygen no longer penetrated the witch's body, her mouth was open and Heyon waited for the end of the great show, more and more trapped in the beautiful image of Wanda dying by his hands, making his anger increase because she didn't even choose to tell where her mother was in jail, being tortured for the amusement of others.

When the witch stopped struggling and looked into the demon's eyes, she heard him say before he died:

"I hope your soul suffers in hell."

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