7. - – Dimitri
CHAPTER SEVEN
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DIMITRI
Rage boils inside of me as I watch Colt grab Piper by the hips and force into her vagina.
She lets out a shrill scream, and her sobs are laced with desperation as she claws at the couch to try to get away.
The more she fights, the harder he slams into her.
AT one point, he intentionally pulls out all of the way so he can line up and ram into her ass, forcing a blood-curdling scream from her that hurts my heart.
“I can’t fucking wait for him to go to hell,” I growl. Why do her partners on Earth get more violent with every lifetime?”
“She has a lesson to learn,” Artimus says simply.
“What fucking less?” I demand. “This entire time, I have respected the council's decision to take this process out of my hands to ensure the Queen of the damned is fit to stand by my side and rule hell, but this is cruel.”
“Her lesson is to learn that no matter where she is or who she has become, she belongs with her mate. She is compelled to fawn and survive, but she has to learn how to fight against that and find her way back to you, no matter the consequences.” Artimus tells me before pointing at the rendering of the simulation Piper is in.
“And sometimes the harsher the lesson, the quicker she learns.”
“I turn and see Piper put a pistol in her mouth as she hides in a closet with Colt banging on the door. She is sobbing and terrified, but she still pulls the triggers.