Chapter 92 - The widow forged with the flames of hell

Adrian padded over to the helpless Kara who was struggling her hardest not to fall into the spinning grinders. The lines on his face creased to show a malicious grin as he stomped on her face; bringing her head closer to the spinning gender which would grind her face to nothingness. He could hear it; the sound of her heartbeat had changed. Her entire body was filled with cortisol, she was terrified beyond measure and that gave him joy. Since he knew her, he had never sensed any fear whatsoever. "You finally know your place," Adrian rejoiced, his face brimming with delight. "You are a mere woman and your face is under the feet of a man." The crowd had gone mad as the air was filled with chants of Adrian's name! Everything faded to black and the sound of her heartbeat terrified her as she watched herself helplessly fall but there was no one to help. No one to cheer her. No one to encourage her. No one to console her. It was like that day when she watched her world fall. When her