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“Ah yes, Catalina. Quite unfortunate about her but you can’t save everyone.”

What would you know about saving anyone?!?

“Explain.” I turned and looked at the pathetic excuse for a man sitting in front of me.

“I’m afraid I cannot. Our discussions are private matters, now I’m afraid I’m going to have to ask you to leave.”

I wasn’t leaving. I wasn’t going to leave until every last drop of his blood was presented at my feet. I would have slaughtered him. The dagger in my pocket called out to me, I would have slaughtered him then and there but I heard her. Her muffled voice coming from the other side of the door.

“I know you’re in there, open the damn door!”

I watched as the man slowly made his way to the door, unlocking it and letting Catalina in.

“Catalina what are you-”

She paid him no attention as she raced over and stood before me.

“What are you doing here?” I asked her as she looked me over.

“Trying to stop you from doing something reckless.” She said in a hushed tone.

She is worried about me?

“Everything is fine, we were just having a nice little chat.” I glanced at the man huddled by the door, still grasping the handle of the door.

I felt Catalina as her hand grasped mine and I watched as the man stared at our hands. I glanced at her and those big beautiful green eyes had no fear but worry plagued them.

“You need to go,” she said softly as she gently squeezed my hand.

“Yes, he does need to go,” That disgusting voice came through and Catalina instantly tensed up as he closed the door, walked behind Catalina, and stared right at me.

“I think you should go and perhaps Catalina and I could discuss her new taste in companions.” His hands found their way to her waist and he gave her a tight squeeze. She flinched.

I lost it.

“Get your fucking hands off of her before I cut them off and shove them down your throat.”

Catalina’s eyes slightly widened as my gaze locked with Dr. Wilson as he ever so slightly tightened his grip on her.

I had enough.

I grabbed his fatty throat and slowly began to squeeze. He released Catalina instantly and she rushed behind me. I watched as his eyes practically popped out of his head while he glanced at her. Probably hoping and wishing that she would step in and help.

Fat chance of that happening.

I squeezed his neck tighter and tighter. His face and lips begin turning dark shades of blue and purple.

Just a little more. He deserves this. He deserves to perish.

“Lucifer, stop, you’re going to kill him.”

Good!

I felt a small tug on my jacket as her delicate voice tried to reign me in,

“Lucifer Stop, that’s enough!”

Just a few more seconds Catalina!

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