Chapter 12

❤️ Closed Ears ❤️

"Dark, I think you should think this through."

"I don't need your advice Amaya, keep it to yourself," Dark said to her. "Now if you will excuse me, I need to take my bath and prepare myself for tonight," he added. "The door is that way." he stared at Amaya.

Amaya realized that Dark was waiting for her to leave before he could take his bath, rolling her eyes at him. She left his room and went to have a drink, a strong wine to calm down her nerves. The wine helps in keeping her jealous mode in check. This shouldn't be her worries, Dark doesn't fu.ck a lady twice. He uses and disregards you like a leprosy, this won't be any different.

Dark collected the spear on the mirror and used his right index finger to clean off the remaining blood there and lick it, tasting it slowly with his tongue then putting his whole finger inside his mouth. He closed his eyes and moaned loudly. The metallic taste of blood was intoxicating him and he couldn't wait to have more. In fact he wan