CHAPTER DXCXLII

(BOTTLE UP HATE AND ENVY)

“WHY don’t you just admit it?”

Alliah’s taunting, her fun little game that she is the only one benefiting from. A playful score that one doesn’t want to acknowledge yet is getting on his nerve more than he could want it to.

“It’s just simple, very easy to say that word.”

She continues to taunt, giggling in between her words and the fact that it is rapidly getting into the head of her little prey.

A thing and two that one doesn’t want to admit, nor give her the winning smile about.

But.

“Peter!”

Each time, and each call, with the smile that he possessively wanted all to himself is boiling that rage from the jealousy that he is having.

“Time is ticking, but I have all the liberty until you admit it yourself.”

Alliah laughs, presenting that other self and the hellish one that she’s been hiding. The darkness was awakened the moment that her dreams creep better ahead of her. The night she killed her entire fam