Retribution

“She’s an Empusa pet, her sister was killed after she tortured you,” I struggled to get it out, the thought of her dead and lifeless still haunting my every nightmare.

She smiled, it seemed a little forced, but whatever she needed to get her through.

I wasn’t deluded, her explaining that someone was screaming at her within her mind wasn’t normal. Then again neither was talking to the heads of her decapitated victims or brandishing my ex bed mate as a piece of wall art. She was losing her mind, but she was still Unya, she was mine. I’d already broken my rule of never killing again just to keep her, there wasn’t anything left that I wouldn’t do.

“I love the fire that makes up your hair, I controlled fire once, but it abandoned me,” she said, sounding forlorn as she walked around Lilith’s sister.

“You deluded bitch, I hope you rot in Tartarus when your actions catch up with you,” she screamed, spitting into Unya’s face.

Her eyes flashed as they narrowed, her nostrils flared, and her cheeks reddened.

She grabbed hold of the Empusa’s head, Crystal was her name if you can believe that, and she stared in wonder as the fire began to spread up her arm.

“You didn’t abandon me, did you? I get it now, I don’t know what brings you out, but I’ll figure it out my beauty.”

A real smile appeared on her face this time, her whole face lighting up under her utter joy.

She thrust her engulfed hand through Crystal’s chest and ripped her heart straight out of her chest, laughing as her lifeless body slumped to the floor.

She killed three other creatures before she stopped and came over to me.

“You’re not going to let me have all the fun, are you?”

Her eyes were shining and even though I wanted to resist, a big part of me was drawn to that darkness within her and I let go of the last part of me that had continued to resist.

I grabbed hold of a water nymph and crashed my mouth down upon hers, she moaned in pleasure as she fisted her hand in my hair, but the entire time my eyes were locked upon Unya’s. She seemed pleased that I was using my gift and a little excited, if her breathing was anything to go by. But I could also see jealousy burning in her eyes and that excited me a hell of a lot.

I broke the kiss, wrapping my hands around the nymph’s waist, making sure I was touching her bare skin. Her neck turned to the side and I lowered my mouth down to the supple skin before biting down. Hard.

She screamed out but I wouldn’t stop, especially when Unya joined us slicing her blade across her stomach, letting the blood flow free.

With the loss of blood added into the mix, the Nymph didn’t last long but she was just the first.

By the time we finished, everyone but the barman was dead. My heart was pounding, and I could feel my blood thrumming through my system when Unya came to stand before me.

I had no idea what she was going to do when she dropped down to her knees, covering her bare skin in the blood of our victims.

Her hands went to the waist band of my jeans, before she, rather violently, pulled them down along with my boxers.

My cock sprang free, hard and ready for whatever she had planned.

She started by gliding her tongue up and down the shaft, cupping my balls as she went. I inhaled sharply, trying to catch my breath amongst the pleasure she was stirring within me.

When she suctioned her mouth around me, my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

“Stay with me baby, I want to see you come undone.”

With that said she tightened her grip, as her hand and mouth moved in tandem. It was too much I could barely hold on, and then she bared her teeth. That mixture between pleasure and pain was all it took, I tried to pull away, but she wouldn’t allow it as she took everything I had to give.

I barely had time to process or even form a coherent thought, when she pulled me down to the ground straddling me and sheathing herself without a second to waste.

We were covered in blood and surrounded by bodies, but it only added to the thrill. She rode me hard and fast, scratching my chest, leaving behind deep bloody gouges in her wake.

The day of the challenge arrived and Unya had been quick to leave my side and prepare for the event. I could tell the idea of myself and Troy fighting excited her, but I also knew she did not want him to win. After everything we had shared, it was clear to everyone, we were made for each other. Even if we hadn’t gone down this path, I always would have found a way to stop Troy, whether she would have been mine or not.

I could not allow such a nefarious being to ever marry Unya, no matter which version of her prevailed in the end. Though and I hated to admit it, I wasn’t sure if the old Unya would even want me but this one did.

I loved her no matter who she was, but she spoke to the creature inside now and she didn’t fear him, if anything I think she may have loved him and me.