Ciara's heel clacked on the floor as she closed in on Neron.
Her eyes were narrowed with pure rage, and her heart raced with anticipation. She used to think that it would take her an eternity to get to this man, but it had happened so fast.
"I remember all of your faces. Everyone who was involved in that ambush..." She spoke in a barely restrained tone, advancing even closer.
"'I've taken care of some of them. The last one being Giovanni."
The impact of her heels on the ground created an echo across the room.
"He actually pleaded with me, begged me to forgive him." She gritted her teeth, and her heart tightened with every word she uttered.
"But do you know what I did?" Ciara smiled broadly, almost like a demon would.
"I made sure to kill him while making sure he suffered every second before finally giving out."
Stretching her hand out in preparation for her round with Neron, her eyes bulged with excitement and anticipation for revenge.
"Now it's your turn."
