DAVIES POV:
‘’No. No…. Davies. Stop. I beg you….’’ Lisa said with hiccups looking at me with her begging eyes while I was busy looking at her with my scary eyes. I was fantasising the beauty in front. While losing my control I pulled her nighty with one hand.
I knew it was so fragile just like my lovely doll. That it will tear apart in one pull. But that didn’t happen. Doll grabbed it on her chest with her hand with her full power.
She didn’t care about which mean she used to stop me. She didn’t even know it was her injured hand. Her bandage started getting more red.
Damn her stiches were open again. I stopped there at once. Her panic state was enough to ill my hunger. Her eyes were continuously begging me and accusing me of their owner condition.
Her eyes started to close lowly and
