Chapter 32

Amara's Pov
"I don't think I want to." I turned him around and attacked his neck. I wrapped my fingers around it, squeezing as I raised him off the ground and slammed him onto the wall. I snarled as he struggled for breath, wheezing and clawing at my hand trying to get me off, "The next time you inflict pain on me with your disgusting fingers!" My voice boomed, it sounded foreign and even scary to my hearing, "I will break them." I pierced his skin with my claws, and droplets of blood seeped from the wounds, "And we would play a game of 'what limb to cut off first' afterwards." I gave him one last squeeze before releasing him.
I backed away from him and watched as he slid down the wall gasping for air and healing his wounds, "Get out Terren!"