Slaughter

by Shantel Tessier

I’m coming for you, Bunny. And you have no fucking idea how much your life is about to change. For the worse.

This bitch is my heaven and my hell. My angel and my demon. And here I am, staring down the very woman I gave everything to, only for her to take it and run, never looking back.

I want her to beg me. I want her to bleed for me. I want her to love me.

My mother used to tell me don’t dish out what you don’t want served back to you. Just because you have a pussy doesn’t give you a pass to put your hands on a man. He’ll retaliate, and it’ll be twice as hard. But instead,

No amount of alcohol or drugs could erase my mind. Memories. They’re a sickness with no cure. And I’ve been slowly dying ever since I lost him.

“You were not meant for Avery, Presleigh. The sooner you realize that, the easier it will be on you.”

“And you didn’t tell me eleven years ago that my father killed my child while he raped and beat the love of my life.”

“I’m going to slaughter them, Bunny. For you. I’m going to put you on a fucking throne and lay them at your feet for what they did to you.”

She’s been my anger. She’s been my love. She had been my happiness. And now she’s going to be my damnation.