The Reaper's Harem: My Monster Mates
Because I stole her favorite designer pair this morning, she has been looking for a fight all day.
She glares at the Goblin, her venomous tongue fully loaded. "Have an ounce of self-awareness. Do you honestly think a Death God would ever look twice at you?"
She sneers, immediately turning her hostility toward Liviel. "And you, Vampire. Sucking up to a Reaper like this...isn't it humiliating?"
Liviel's crimson eyes narrow dangerously. "Mind your own business, snake hair," she warns, her voice dropping to a lethal hiss. She turns to me. "Rea, she is constantly spewing toxic garbage. If you're annoyed, just go punch her in the face."
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