Rupert narrowed his eyes. Ethan had taken to drugging women to get them to fuck him? Obviously, he hadn't been doing that with the girls at the brothel because if he had, he would have killed him a long time ago for that.
Of course, when Fred basically emasculated him, he couldn't help but wince himself. He was a man, after all, and the idea of losing his own cock was not a comfortable one.
"Remind me never to piss you off again," he murmured.
He leaned against the opposite wall as Fred decided to try another spell. For a moment, he wondered which one it could be, considering the books he had, then she began manipulating Ethan's heart with her hand. Rupert's eyebrows shot up his forehead at that. The spell took a lot of power and control and was one that few people, much less someone new to their abilities, could learn to wield. And here Fred was, casting it as though she had been doing it her entire life.
"Any doubts about her power now?" he asked Ethan. The other man couldn't answer, of course, given he was blind, mute and unable to move.
Turning to Fred, he walked over and kissed her deeply before moving to stand behind her, running his hand down her side. "I think we should put him out of our misery now, love," he whispered.