ON HOLD - 𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗘𝗭 𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗜 𝗦𝗔𝗡 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 -
'𝐼 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑎 𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒..'
That one person, who can be cute and cuddly on the outside, but dark and satanic on the inside. He has your soul locked in his hand...
'San. I need to take a shower first.' I tried peeling his arms off and continued to undress. San liked that as he licked his lovely lips.
'Hmm, yeah. You do that, my beauty.' San took a step back. He groaned. His length was growing and trying to escape its fabric prison. San adjusted it in his pants for more comfort and sat down on the bed.
I walked to the bathroom and turned on the hot water in the shower which also contained a massager. The black tiled seat looked inviting.
I took off my makeup and brushed my teeth. The black with dark blue tiled bathroom slowly turned into a sauna. The steam that came out off the shower moistened my skin. I hugged myself as I was enjoying the warmth, making me feel lascivious. I went over my right arm slowly to my hand.
'That pentagram is still there.' I mumbled . It felt like a scar. I kept thinking on how it got there. The memory of what happened hit me, slowly realizing how the pentagram came on my hand.
'Hi. Nice to meet you. I'm San.'
'It's a mark that you are mine!' I startled as I heard San standing behind me, admiring the view. He slowly started walking in a cirkle around me.
'Hmm, you do look good.' He looked like he wanted to devour me. In his mind he already fucked me many times. The wild thoughts filled him with pure, dark lust.
'San. How and why?' I got butterflies. Not out of love or lust but out of nervousness.
San kept walking around me, but this time he walked in a weird way. He was shuffling his feet on the ground, drawing something with his feet.
'You are destined to be with me, my beauty.' And suddenly stopped in front of me.
'Welcome to my life, my devine slut.' He smirked and looked at the floor which was glowing underneath my feet. My eyes followed his and I saw what he did when he was walking circles around me.
A big pentagram was formed below my feet. It was glowing red and pulsating heat.
San stepped on the pentagram, walking towards me. With every step he took, the pentagram pulsated more light and the floor melted around his feet. Leaving enough room for him to walk forward. His eyes turned red. After a couple of seconds, the whole bathroom glowed red, almost blinding and I only could see San standing in front of me.
I couldn't move a muscle as I was shocked to see what was happening around me. San just stood there, looking at me with his intense, dark eyes.
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'The ritual is almost complete! Now for the final step.' His familiar smirk appeared on his face. His hand went up. He held it against his face, showing me the flames on the palm of his hand that looked as if it would burn it off. The flames were following in a weird line work on his hand.
A black pentagram was formed. It was covering his entire hand, from the wrist all the way to the tips of his fingers. Smoke was swirling around his hand, scorching his skin. San didn't looked affected by it or endured any pain.
