"Strip, now!" I roared, my voice shaking the hall. This skinny girl, Lina, just stood there, stubborn. It pissed me off. My hand shot out, slapping her hard again. Crack! Why was she so difficult? My orders were final. I hate being disobeyed.
The sting felt good. Her head snapped back. A red line appeared in her mouth, as blood was dripping so much. Good. Let her feel the shame. A lesson served. Fear flickered in her eyes, but that stubborn spark still remained.
Lucian and Jamil, watched, in amusement. They knew my power. Lina, shoulders were trembling, as she slowly unbuttoned her clothes. Every slow move annoyed me so bad. The blood on her mouth, a reminder of my power, continuously dripped.
"Faster!" I hissed. She took the dress she wore out. Lucian chuckled, and Jamil, his teeth c
