Lilith
“In. Your. Dreams.” I spat,
He chuckled, “Do you know why I love brats?” He tucked my hair behind my ears, maintaining eye contact.
I scoffed, “And I'm supposed to care?”
He leaned closer, “Cause they make handling them so fun.” His breath fanned my face, I shuddered.
“Don't make me repeat myself princess.” He raised a brow, as if wanting me to challenge him.
My knees wobbled, Lena whimpered, Mercelyne vanished. Betrayers I muttered. No, I can't cave to this, who knew what more ridiculous demands he would come up with if I fell for this one? I steadied my resolve.
He smirked, then his free hand pressed down on my shoulders, “it's not that difficult princess” he mummered.
I tried to stand but my knees went numb just from the sheer intensity, how did I fall to this extent?
