Blood Bath (Editing Parts)

Blood Bath (Editing Parts)

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"My my, you look dirty. Maybe you should take a bath." He sneered at me and started to come closer to where I could feel his rancid breath. I stood firm and looked him in the eye, refusing to back down. No matter how afraid I was right now, I will not give him the satisfaction of knowing how I feel. He smirked and pushed me back onto the wall opposite the large pool. I lost my footing and got tangled in some pipes that were leading to the filter. 'Evil' pulled me up by my hair causing me to cringe and whispered something; something that might have let all my hopes of getting out of this damned place down. "They all act brave in the beginning, but you'll be begging to stay in the end.." At this, I slammed my heel down on his toes as a distraction and ran towards the ajar door. Cover by: @j_lovely .................................................................................................................................
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"Won't you join the bath with me?" I tilt my head feigning innocence. He raises a brow coming closer leaning into me. "And why should I?" "Because..." I drift off moving closer exposing my foamy chest. "Your fiancé is requesting to share a bath with you." I place my hands on his chest tracing his tattoos before drifting past his stomach keeping eye contact with him the entire time. "I promise I don't bite." I smile coyly. He grabs my chin firmly tilting it closer to his face. "No but I do." He flashes his canines. ★ Syere after committing suicide finds herself being married off to a god who just so happens to be the king of the underworld. Three months. Only three months to make her fall in love with him...or else. ★ cover done by me ★

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