Lost In Time

"How could you... last night... I was helpless! You are the one who molested me! And you dare do it again now!" she huffed.

Khail wasn't affected with her crying.

"Yes, I dare. You are just too sweet not to be tasted."

His statement rang deep in the back of her mind. These were the words of an insensitive, cold-hearted demon. No more, no less. He was lusting on her, yes he was, and that was the rightful particular emotion of choice.

"I said don't come any closer!" she cried again when she noticed him inching more towards her. "I will stab you! I swear I will stab you demon or not!"