❤️ The Duel (Part 4)❤️
"Don't call me that." Raziah grit out.
"Beautiful? You are not even half the beauty of the girls I f***k so don't gloat yet or think you are beautiful because you are not. I mean, have you taken a look at yourself to see how ugly you look?" Dark said.
His words affected Raziah but she made sure it didn't reflect on her page. "We are on the same page." she spits out.
"Do you agree to my demands?" Dark asked, getting bored as the minutes passed. Talking and standing here for long isn't how he does his things. He needed to teach this girl her place and finally figure out why she wasn't bowing down to him like a good subject should. "You will become my slave, my se.x slave. I will own you and you will do whatever I want you to do, plus, I will be taking back my spear
