The Princess And The Demon
As if he didn't hear her words, Nov kept on staring at her smooth skin and feminine curves as she laid on the floor of the shack, naked and vulnerable, he wanted her so bad, she was too good to wait, and a virgin too, but something told him that he didn't have any time to waste.
"Give me the blades, Nicholas." Nov gestured for his toy who frowned and moved to hand him the small blades which were made of volcanic glass and submerged in demons' venom, the one they gathered from the children they killed, while deliberately stepping on the girl's leg, making her hiss in pain.