Dawn of a New Day Part 4

Dawn of a New Day Part 4
We go on in. I make a beeline for Randall's office. Of course, his secretary tries to say he's busy. Chase flashes his badge. She just freezes.

Chase winks at me. “I am getting you one.”

“I know.”

I went into Randall’s office with Chase beside me. Malcolm stayed just outside the door until he was needed. Randall glared at me. “You're fired!”

How dare he! “Oh, I am most certainly not!”

“Get out!” Randall seethed.

Chase steps closer to him. “Not happening.”

Randall glances at Chase. “This has nothing to do with you.”

Chase smirks, “But it does.”

I point my finger at Randall. “You tried to compel me! I know what you are.0

Randall rolls his eyes. “You know nothing.”

“Bullshit!” I grab his tie and pull him to the floor. I wasn't aware I had this strength. “Admit what you did!” 

“What are you?” Randall asks in complete shock.

“Human. Now, fucking talk!”

Chase grins. “I suggest you listen to my partner. Right now, she decides your fate.”

“That's a fucking laugh. You gave her an amulet. The moment it is off, any help you give her ends. You can't protect her,” Randall says.

“Asshole, I don't need protecting, but you do

Why me?” He goes quiet. I kick him onto his back. I put my high heel over his chest. I press a bit. “Now, talk or become ash. The choice is yours.

Talk!”

Randall looks at me. “You don't have it in you.” He rolls his eyes. “Typical.”

Malcolm struts in. Boy, can he command a room! 

“She might not, but I assure you that I do,” he replies.

Randall gasps, “Fuck!”

Malcom glares at him. “So answer my mate.”

Randall stammered, ”She…s…She didn't have your mark.”

“It is her choice when she accepts it and her immortality. Now, why did you choose her?” Malcolm calmly asks. 

“I hadn't had her yet,” Randall said quickly.

“That's not the whole truth.” I see Malcolm grab Randall by his throat and pull him out from under my heel. He presses him to the wall. “Answer!”

I see him stare into Randall's eyes, and both of their eyes change color. Malcolm's take on this dark red color. Fuck! He's going to kill him!

“Malcolm, I said no!”

“Answer,” he said as he pressed harder. I have to do something. 

I rush over and put my hand on his cheek. “No one dies because of me!” I yell.  His cool skin warms under my touch.

Malcolm huffs. “Fine. Why Emma?”

“Had I known she was protected, it would have been different,” Randall replies.

That just pisses me off. “So you think it is okay to prey on women!” I see his fountain pen. I grabbed it. “Well, you won't be hunting women for a while!” I pulled out a pendant. It doesn't have any magical power, but he thinks I'm human, so this will work. “Profer calorem solis. Illumina desiderium meum.” The pen begins to glow. I just smile. It is so warm and feels so good. But I have a dark purpose for it. “You brought this onto yourself when you sought to rape me!” I jab the glowing pen into his cock.

Chase and Malcolm groan. “Emma!” Chase exclaimed as he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me back. The pen glowed brighter. It singed his pants. His cock turned to ash and fell out of his pants leg. Malcolm dropped him to the floor. Randall just screamed and cried. He actually cried. 

“Pussy!” I taunt.

Malcolm chuckles. “Wasn't expecting that, my pet, but well done. Go gather your things. You work from home indefinitely now.”

“Okay.”