Micaiah
I was an incubus.
I gained power by f*****g women through their dreams.
Even so, I was a demon.
Torturing souls was part of my enjoyment. It didn’t have to do b**m through dreams.
Just like now.
The guy was a tough son of a b***h. How long since he was brought here? He hadn’t talked since he was brought here. Yeah, I knew it would be a challenge to make him talk. But hey, if that meant I could let out my true demon, I won’t mind.
The man groaned. I saw his face was already bloody. He already lost a few teeth. Tyler’s punch was an absolute no-no. Although he held himself back. He might look stoic and mostly expressionless, but never poke him, folks.
Because his big arms were not made for nothing.
One simple punch from him and say goodbye to your teeth.
The guy was youn
