Mated to a Demigod
“Oppa, aren’t you going to kiss me?”
“I’ll kiss you every day for the rest of your life.” He shoves his lips to mine. So rough and unpleasant.
I waste no time. I open my mouth slightly and start breathing in. He tries to pull away, but this is the only time I’m stronger. I grab the back of his head, forcing him in place. He is strong and could have been ranked. A valuable life to increase my internal yeo woo guseul or fox marble. The strong ones always smell and taste bad, but they give me more power. They have a more vital life force. He struggles to breathe, and soon his arms go limp, and I am holding him up by his hair until there is nothing left. His body falls limp to the floor, lifeles
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