Prologue

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"Damn it! You should have ran when I told you to run!" Kalix said through gritted teeth

He disheveled his hair and tried to control his wanton urge to cage within his arms the woman in front of him

"But Sir Kalix, you look so hurt...le-let me help you"

"Back off! Get away from me!" he snarled, trying to avert his eyes and pulling himself to a corner

He was always composed, gentle and soft spoken towards Larraine, but tonight, the commander of the imperial knights emits nothing but danger.

Larraine on the other hand was too stunned to even move

Suddenly, the black orb of Kalix's eyes were locked on no one but Larraine, he's struggling to contain his innate desire but seeing her at this god forbidden time, he has eventually lose all self-restraint

"God damned me!" He shouted making Larraine flinch

Without warning Kalix charged towards the frozen woman. His large hands grabbed her chin as he neared his face to her

The scorching heat from the scar on his right eyes  felt so painful, Kalix can do nothing but hold the only woman who can eliminate his pain

Larraine could see how much he's struggling not to hurt her, but he's damned by the curse. His labored breaths, sweaty skin and hot body entrapping her. There's no more room for her to run, she was given a chance but she chose to stay. This was her choice.

"Sir Kalix" Larraine called calmly

"Open your mouth Larraine, I need to sate this thirst now. You don't know how hard I've been holding back since the day I laid my eyes on you" Sir Kalix is panting, like an animal in heat.

It was the first time Sir Kalix ever touched a woman. As he wrapped his thick arms around her, Larraine felt no fear, there's only acceptance.

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