Novel & Cerita Doflamingo Without His Glasses

Her smile tearing into him as she pulled her tongue out to wrap the black shaft. "No, please... Please stop..." he whimpered. He curled into himself, trying to find solace. Not concerned about the continuous bleeding from his body as he conveniently came in contact with the glass debris, he continuously danced in it. He danced and swirled in the mixture of blood and broken glasses until he passed out. His eyes suddenly went open. His hazel eyes turned totally dark. Darkness maybe. His tears sucked in and his fist tightened against the piece of glass which began cutting deep into him.

The dragon growled as he blew the fire once again. Marcel had a shield of metal on his back, he took it out to cover himself from the fire of the dragon. This battle went on for a short time when Marcel ran to hide behind where Nazneen was tied up. The blood was still surging down her mouth. Another moment and Nathan blew the fire which directly went at Nazneen. She was burning, trying to scream which was a difficult task for her. She died and the corpse was still burning, Willow wriggled her fingers and the fire was ended with the ice covering her body.

It still has its amber eyes, a very strong jawline, a perfectly carve nose. Unconsciously, my gaze went downward. This man has a very broad shoulders and a masculine chest. I couldn’t see his face clearly during the party because of the poor light but his scent made me a hundred percent sure that it was him. A knock had taken me back from fantasizing this total stranger. “You can check all of me if you’ll open the door.” A voice came inside my head. I furrowed my eyebrows, confused of what was happening. “I’m all naked down below, wouldn’t you want to check that too?”