( hands wrap around her throat, thumbs pressing against her windpipe.
he could kill her like this. it would be easy even if it wasn't quick or particularly clean. but it would be a waste, too. a waste of all that power he can feel pulsing beneath her skin. )
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he could kill her like this. it would be easy even if it wasn't quick or particularly clean. but it would be a waste, too. a waste of all that power he can feel pulsing beneath her skin. )