Face of the Demon King
Victoria held back tears. Her body was still in pain but the discomfort was rapidly vanishing. She could already feel the bite on her lip healing.
The physical pain wasn't the reason her eyes welled with sadness, it was because her demon was suffering.
Victoria couldn't deny she was disappointed. Sebastian had given her so much pleasure; she would have done anything for more. She also knew he fought his inner demon each time he was with her, and that it had only been a matter of time before he lost control. That wasn't his fault. He couldn't refute his inner demon. Even after her short time with him she could see that. If only she could make him understand that as well.
"You're not a monster, Sebastian-"
"Enough!" he bellowed. With a snarl he smashed his fist in
