---- his head but I continue to sat there.

Ignoring it deliberately.

Waiting for my fag to end.

Once done, I crush it under my feet and lean forward to raise my hand.

The guards step back, withdrawing.

You want to write? Ugege He begs yes and the pen is again placed between his fingers.

Fine.

I will word it down for you.

Write...

T Vahen Green....

A member of the Silver Moon ---- eee pack have not just betrayed my pack, but have also attempted to murder my Luna, Sierra King.

My actions were directed on the words of David Winters, who asked me to murder his daughter, now the wife of Xavier King.

David Winters planned to deframe his daughters murder as Silver moons negligence in protecting his daughter.

And I admit to be a part of this master plan.

Ttruly beg for forgiveness, despite knowing that my actions are not forgivable.

His hands tremble as he writes down each word.

While my voice comes out low and dangerous.

Daring him to stop.

Thave betrayer not just my pack of birth, but also my family, my Alpha and myself.

---- Tcan't live with this guilt so hereby I decide to end my own life- He stops writing.

Tears spill down his eyes and he shakes his head in a no staring at me.

Resum- He grips the pen to continue to write.

Intelligent.

His tears wet the sheet of paper.

T decide to end my own life.

If possible, may moon goddess forgive me one days.

Yours faithfully, Vahem.

He breaks the nib of the pen and starts crying on top of his lungs.

I sigh to get up.

---- eee = Cracking my neck on either side.

Lopen the knife to start with the first limb...noveldrama

Lets start with these fingers that have dared to touch my wife.

Plucking, peeling or slicing.

What do you prefer? One by one or altogether? Juggling with the knife in my fingers.

I pout my lips to smirk.

T guess I will start with plucking your fingernails.

Terror raids his eyes.

And I teasingly trace the knife on his fingers to stand behind him.

She is mine...