LYCEON (The Dark Lord)
Lyceon squinted his eyes slowly and created a little space in between them before looking into her eyes, with a curt face.
“You are not scared of me, Allison.” He stated, forcing every word slowly.
Allison fisted her hands, averting her gaze but Lyceon already identified that look. He gripped her chin with his thumb and forefinger and turned her face to him.
“Tell me, Allison! What is the real reason?” He asked, looking into her eyes and stressing every word again. Allison knew He was damn serious as He took her name with that indifferent gaze. She was relieved that his Lycan was in control now. But still the Dark Lord himself was not less than a havoc.
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