“Look at me,” I hiss, and when he doesn’t, I slap him and yank his chin forward. “Fucking look at me, you asshole. I want you to keep that fading eyesight on me. I want you to know that I’m the one who brought you to your goddamn knees; who put a full stop on Chase Adler’s ever-going chapter.” I push the blade in through the same spot, and smirk when he convulses beneath me.
