#Chapter55
Ryker POV
She cut off his foot, slowly hacking into his flesh with a blunt saw. Blood spraying everywhere and all over her, drenching her clothes as it seeped and splattered on the floor..
I wanted to look away, his screams were blood curdling yet she didn't even acknowledge them. Didn't even cringe away from the task at hand. Jacob threw up, running for the trash can next to the desk when he saw the man's foot fall to the floor with a soft thud. My father was just casually leaning against the glass door with his back to her messaging my mother like someone wasn't being tortured behind him.
Reika then walks over and grabs the blow torch looking at. Gone was my sweet innocent mate, looking at her I now wondered if she was a bigger monster than me.
She fiddles with it while the man turns paler about to pass out from the blood loss, his wound healing slowly thanks to the hybrid genes in his bloodstream but not fast enough.
