❝ He came in broad daylight, attacking in silence. ❞
𝘿𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙠 𝙃𝙖𝙡𝙚. Ꝉօҍօհօʍҽʍ.
❝ They said he moved with impossible speed, his teeth as sharp as razors. He stood more than eight feet tall. ❞
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“See? It is so much easier once you admit it. You liked the power. Do you miss it? Want to hurt people to feel powerful? You can tell me, I don’t judge you.”
The smile stretches. Just a bit more and he would have Stiles right where he wants him.
“Don’t lie to yourself. You remember what it felt like. Be as powerful as Scott, maybe even stronger. You wanted that. Remember how good it felt to be powerful Stiles.”
A hand reaches out, ice cold. A touch to Stiles’ hand, there it is. There is the delicious pain he’s been
A slow approach, he crouches down in front of Stiles, a twisted grin present on his face.
“You killed them Stiles. Everyone knows that. Deep down you know it too. It’s your fault they’re dead. Allison is gone because of you. Stop denying it.”