Chapter 51: A plan

"That's what I want to hear. I bet you can satisfy me all night, little slave." Levi said to me. I looked down, and saw how hard he was. No. Definitely not happening.

He grabbed my shoulder and banged it into the wall behind me. "We don't compliment, but I do like your hair." He said to me next. My shoulder burned from the impact. His hand wound around my hair. "Us demons can't grow it longer than our shoulders. Weird fighting genetics. But yours is down the middle of your back. Maybe I can tie it to the bed when I fuck you." He said next.

I really wish this guy would stop talking. And stop touching me. I sat frozen against the wall, my arm, lip, shoulder and head hurting from the abuse.

My wish was granted. Someone shouted for King Leviathan down the hallway. Levi whipped his head around to the door in anger. Without saying another word, he pushed me against the wall again and he walked out without looking back.

I sighed deeply. The cut on my arm literally looked like a bite. It