Dirty Cunt

Ava Wilson POV

"Did you just slap me?" Chester growled angrily, his voice resonating with the ferocity of a wolf, even though he was a vampire. It was as if he possessed the spirit of a werewolf.

"Yes, I did. You spoke to me like a piece of garbage. I can't be with someone as repulsive as you, you motherfucker!" I cursed loudly, feeling the urge to curse him to the bone so he could understand the pain caused by hurtful words.

While he thought slapping him was outrageous, I contemplated how to kick his ass and break his bones.

"You fucking slapped me, you bitch!" Chester gritted his teeth.

"Ah!" I yelped in pain as he dug his nails into the bare skin of my waist.

"Don't you dare show me that fake pain-filled face. Apologise right now, or you'll die by my hands," he warned, his nails digging deeper into my flesh, causing it to bleed. The pain was excruciating, as if he were an animal revelling in the suffering of its prey before devouring it, unleashing chaos throughout my body.

"Apolog