I stood #Caius’ chamber, awaiting orders to leave for the #Cullen’s. #Aro was anxious I could tell he did not hold hatred for the #Cullen’s like some of the other did. I did not have such feelings; I simply did as I was told, except for that one @ExaltingOracle. #Aro coveted her like he once coveted me and now I was simply second rate, whereas she was the shiny new sports car and that @ExaltedCynic loving a human; Pathetic. I could feel my feature twisting with disdain as I tried and failed to remain indifferent. A man was then brought into the chamber, #Marcus stood to my left. “How dare you bring that filth into our – private – quarters,” He directed it toward the man who stood guard. “Jane if you would.” A smile took over the grimace on my painted lips as I stepped forward toward the guard. “Pain,” the man keeled over, screaming and grabbing at his innards as if he could reach them and relieve the horrible gut wrenching torture, “Janie, dear heart;” #Aro’s smooth voice sang over the wailing; with a small frown I seized my assault. “If you kill all of the guard who will bring us our meals?” He inquires rhetorically. I took a step back and nodded as #Aro helped the man up and shooed him out. He glanced at the man who was ushered in and before coming to stand next to me he asked, “Now, what is it you have for me?” he paused to touch my hair. “And talk quick, Jane here gets quite impatient.” :~: TO BE CONTINUED :~:
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