Ангелы и демоны

Chapter 107

           Hepicturedthemammothangelatopthecastleandsuspecteditwasdirectlyoverhead.

           Watchoverme,angel,hethought,grippingthebar.Then,silently,hereachedforthedoor.

           Onthedivan,Vittoria’sarmsached.Whenshehadfirstawokentofindthemtiedbehindherback,she’dthoughtshemightbeabletorelaxandworkherhandsfree.Buttimehadrunout.Thebeasthadreturned.Nowhewasstandingoverher,hischestbareandpowerful,scarredfrombattleshehadendured.Hiseyeslookedliketwoblackslitsashestareddownatherbody.Vittoriasensedhewasimaginingthedeedshewasabouttoperform.Slowly,asiftotaunther,theHassassinremovedhissoakingbeltanddroppeditonthefloor.

           Vittoriafeltaloathinghorror.Sheclosedhereyes.Whensheopenedthemagain,theHassassinhadproducedaswitchbladeknife.Hesnappeditopendirectlyinfrontofherface.

           Vittoriasawherownterrifiedreflectioninthesteel.

           TheHassassinturnedthebladeoverandranthebackofitacrossherbelly.Theicymetalgaveherchills.Withacontemptuousstare,heslippedthebladebelowthewaistlineofhershorts.Sheinhaled.Hemovedbackandforth,slowly,dangerously…lower.Thenheleanedforward,hishotbreathwhisperinginherear.

           "Thisbladecutoutyourfather’seye."

           Vittoriaknewinthatinstantthatshewascapableofkilling.

           TheHassassinturnedthebladeagainandbegansawingupwardthroughthefabricofherkhakishorts.Suddenly,hestopped,lookingup.Someonewasintheroom.

           "Getawayfromher,"adeepvoicegrowledfromthedoorway

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