Mar 17, 2010 11:46
With each blow she was covered in more blood until it was pouring down over her like rain. Gabriel knew better than to try to stop her, not when she was in a mood like this. So instead he leaned against the alley wall and admired Candice’s handiwork.
Her arms were moving so fast it was almost a whirl. The man beneath her could no longer be recognized as human. Nothing left but a bloody pulp.
“I’m sure he’s dead.” Gabriel said with a sigh.
Candice stepped away from the carcass. That’s the last time he’ll ever call her sugartits.
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