That freakishly freakingly p*****t freak. I'm gonna f^ck!ng kill him!
How dare he call me weak?! I'm not weak. He is weak.
I keep cursing him in my mind but I still couldn’t help but feel my face burn in embarrassment. He sees my nakedness, how am I-
Shit! Just thinking that every part of me was seen by that p*****t freak. Ah, why am I reacting too much from such? My maids had seen me n***d while dressing me up. Ginger and Reign also with me when I used to cloth myself. Why the f**k I am reacting too much from such.
It was all that p*****t freak fault. All of this is his fault. I sit down in the dining hall, feeling my stomach grumble.
"Food," I tell toward my pet (Reign), beside him was a cute white tiger.
In normal times I will admire the fluffiness and cutenes
