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| "Don't you dare touch her." groaned Niko, his eyes narrowing like a tiger about to pounce. "Or what you pathetic excuse for a son?" The pupils of Niko's eyes transformed from a shadowy black to a crimson fire as he raised his hands. With an invisible force of magic, he lifted his father's body and slung him against the base of the cliff. The cogency of his magic wasn't strong enough to cause any major damage. Dorian scrambled to his feet and charged towards him. "I'll splatter your blood all over this beach for that." Dorian screamed, his eyes a scarlet hue. Without hesitation, Korina rushed towards the stampeding demonic warrior, clutched him by his neck and ascended to the top of the cliff. Niko watched with a satisfying grimace upon his face. "Let me go you bitch." shouted Dorian, reaching and clawing at her bare arm. "Yes that's it. Fight more. Come on big man. The more you fight and the more I bleed the more I like it. Feed the monster in me so I can tear you apart." she coldly whispered in his ear. As she stood there on the edge of the cliff, she levitated his body over the crashing waves down below. He struggled to break free from the paralayzing effect of her spell, but her magic was more fervent than his. Sensing his fear, she lifted his body higher to intensify the fall. And then she heard it--Niko's voice ricohetting in her mind. It was their first telepathic communication. Drop him--kill him--make the old bastard suffer Korina was what she heard him say to her. She peered down and saw the diabolical gaze upon his face as he anticipated the drop and the carnage. The malicious darkness in her subsided. If she murdered his father right in front of him, she'd only be reinforcing that wickedness and she refused to help Niko become like his father. She adored him too much to give him that kind of future. No. There's a better way. We'll poison him. My brother will help us. He'll know what to do her mind relayed back to him. He became enraged. "Are you fucking crazy? Do it now." he yelled up at her. She floated towards Dorian's body and waved her palm over his eyes. His lids dropped and he instantly fell into a coma like sleep. They descended down to the ground and she layed his body on the sand. "Trust me. If anyone knows the right way to kill, its my brother," she paused before approaching him, "I'm sorry I've been deceiving you." He kicked at his father's side and laughed. "That's ok. I like you better this way." "Because I'm not afraid of your father?" He smiled deviously. "No. Because your tits are bigger." |