*~Leon's POV~*
"Ugh," Darius murmured, running his tongue over his lips. "Her lips are so soft. I wish I could taste them forever."
"Shut up, you bastard!" I snarled.
He tilted his head mockingly. "Why? Does it hurt to hear the truth? I wonder if that she-wolf of yours has lips this soft. Since you chose her over Aurora… she must be better, right?"
"I said shut up!" I roared, jerking at my chains.
He laughed. "Make me, little wolf. No, because I'm going to make you watch. I'll take everything from you. And Aurora…" he looked over his shoulder, his voice lowering possessively, "Aurora happens to be your everything. So, you should get ready to see her become mine."
"Aurora will never become yours," I spat, fury rising in my chest. "I swear it."
He smiled. "Not even in my wildest dreams, hmm?" He leaned closer, eyes glinting. "Then let's talk about reality. In reality, I just kissed her—and she didn't do a thing to stop me."
"Shut up!"
The voice didn't come from me.
