“She’s not who she says she is!” His voices echoed though the house. I slowly walked toward him with a smile on my face, “Then just who am I? Tell me Marcus, I would love to know.” He takes a step back from me, fear in his eyes. “You destroyed everything. He loved you and you killed him. Then you tried to blame it on me!” The crowed turned to look at me, whispers filled the room.

“I killed him, because he was weak. He thought that he could betray me and get away with it because of his so called “love”; well he was wrong.” I turned to the crowed that looked at me with horror.

“Marcus here is right, I’m not who I say I am. I am so much worse, and if you think that I’m done you would be sorely mistaken. I’ve just started, and I hope you’re prepared for what I have in store.”

I turn back to face Marcus “Because the next time you cross me, you will be begging for death, my darling Marcus.”

“For the fun has only just begun…”

Marcus

She vanished, a spark of light then a crow’s call and now she’s gone. “Be careful everyone we don’t know where she has gone.”

She’s a temptressand she’s pissed. Fuck, I might have just gotten everyone here killed.