Emilia's POV
"Defend your f*****g left." I screamed as Ace clutched his left thigh in pain. "Are you even listening to a word I am f*****g saying?"
To say I was cranky would be an understatement, I don't know whether it was due to his gang being beyond feeble or the fact that I was sweating my arse off in a black long sleeve top in forty degree heat, because Ace had decided to leave bite marks and bruises all over my body the last time he summoned me over to his house. Don't get me wrong, I like it rough, but the problem is, you don't think about the consequences you have to deal with the following day, when the whole world around you is blurring while he's slamming into you repeatedly.
"Why do we even need to do this anyway? You said it yourself, we're better than you when it comes to
