Please have mercy

Chapter Sixty-Two.

Ariel's POV…

“Ar… Ariel, have mercy please!” a shallow cry elicited from her lips before she coughed out blood. Yet, my hands failed to let go of her throat. “Pl…ease” Chloe added with tears flowing voluntarily down her cheeks.

My mind and soul weren't one anymore—my body wanted nothing more than to send these two motherfuckers straight to hell, while my mind kept persuading me to, them, go.

Overly confused that I was, I growled in pain due to mental overthinking. By now, Chloe's face was soaked in blood, while Ace laid seemingly lifeless on the floor drenched in his blood. The entire ward, the wallpaper, and even the white sheets were painted in their blood. Fortunately, a single stain wasn't on Kevin's face—that was what literally mattered too.

“I'm going to die” Chloe's fingers were running through mine in an attempt to break free from my hold. “Stop talking!” I could tell that was my wolf growling at her. In a swift move, she was tossed brutally to the wall—