Hollow Hellion

by Jodie King

“That’s Hollow Hellion; The ringleader of The Hollow’s.

“Keep yourself as you are. You’re fucking perfect and you don’t need all the extra bullshit,” he commands, his voice carrying authority.

“Also, call me Hell, pretty girl, because you haven't met Hellion yet, but believe me, you will soon enough,” he adds, his voice laced with a chilling promise. “And when that moment comes, the only time you'll be uttering his fucking name is when you're screaming it.”

That's the only Noir I will ever know—the one we shape. And in the process, she will become my obedient little slut.”

“And I would never hurt you out of malice or fucking anger.

“And I will fucking catch you every single time,” he hisses.

“What the fuck is this, Kyro?”

I fucking knew it!

“Don’t ever feel guilt, because I’d let this entire place burn to the fucking ground just to cover you from the flames. You, my pretty girl, are worth every damn burn I would suffer. With me as your shield, you’re untouchable.”