[ She almost didn't feel the pain, so singular was her focus on killing the boy, the treacherous young demon who repaid her good will with betrayal not once, but twice. The feeling of the needle sinking into the skin and fabric, piercing Terrance's arm was sweet, and pushing the poison into his body was only that much more satisfying. She had meant to give Katurian a swift death-- the poor thing, he shouldn't have struggled-- but this, this would be a slow death. The neurotoxin would slowly spread, shutting down his muscles until his very lungs could no longer push air in and out. The boy would suffocate.
It was only then, with the needle shoved into Terry's arm, did she realize what he'd done to her. Her vision exploded into red, wetness running down her face, sharp pain where shattered glass had penetrated--
She made a hideous sound, backing away with a hiss of breath, hands clawing at the glass, pulling it out viciously, even as her fingers slipped, slick with her own blood. ]
You bastard. You nasty little half-breed. I'll destroy you--
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It was only then, with the needle shoved into Terry's arm, did she realize what he'd done to her. Her vision exploded into red, wetness running down her face, sharp pain where shattered glass had penetrated--
She made a hideous sound, backing away with a hiss of breath, hands clawing at the glass, pulling it out viciously, even as her fingers slipped, slick with her own blood. ]
You bastard. You nasty little half-breed. I'll destroy you--