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WARNING THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXTREME VIOLENCE AND GORE!

Devi's POV while Chris is zoned out:

"What the fuck do you want scumbag?", I scoff at Daniel as he stands gazing into our room at Chris. I don't give him a chance to answer before I slam the door behind me and push this asshole back. He stumbles back on his heels, and I chuckle so he can hear my sarcastic amusement. "The real question is why the fuck are you here? To continue to use him? Or to feed off him? Make him miserable?", I sigh and shake my head knowing damn well what the answer is to all those questions. He answers, surprisingly truthful, even so, I drag his ass down the hall.

When we get outside I throw his ass onto the concrete and kick his stomach causing him to groan, but with that, I continue until my leg is tired. Leaning down I land one solid hit after another causing blood to gush from his eyes, nose, and mouth. Not giving a shit that he's begging me to stop I continue abusing his face until I can't feel my fist and he can't speak anymore. Standing back looking down at my hand throbs and I feel a smile spread across my face... Maybe I'm worse than he is. Daniel lays there with his arms now over his head, and shaking, scared for his life. I want him to stay this way so he'll stay away from Chris. I lean over and pick him up by his shirt and drag him to my car where I stuff him into the back and slam the door.

Arriving at my warehouse I pull him out of the back and lead him in, this is where I'm going to leave him for a while. After entering I shut the long door behind me, locking the latch and bolt. I lead him over to a metal chair that's bolted to the ground and has shackles attached, I slam him into the chair, causing another of his groans to escape. I smile and lock him into the chair, not feeling any sort of remorse for what I've done to this man. He tries to speak but his jaw is broke so it just comes out in grunts and whispers, but I don't care to listen so I threaten to punch his face so he really can't speak.

About ten minutes later I grab a knife and cut his already sore face, "You should watch who you mess with Daniel, next time you might end up dead. Not promising you won't end up now though." At this, he starts trying to scream and I just laugh at him, "No one will be able to hear you dumbass". He cowards back into the chair and I just stare down at him, I punch him one last time and leave his ass there. I head back to our apartment and enter the door, immediately going to the bathroom to wash up before sitting down in the living area.