Adon stalked around his prey as she hung by the ropes. He had intended to push it further, but he hadn’t intended on the arousal he had experienced. That was something that should have come from the glory of blood, not just a few droplets that were like pre-c*m. She watched him with that steady gaze as he circled like a shark. There was no fear in her eyes now. That pissed him off.
“You screamed, and then you stopped. What happened that suddenly gave you such nerve?” He demanded.
August shook her head in reply. Not willing to give him the satisfaction of a reply.
“Won’t talk?” he scowled. How would he ever get what he wanted from this girl if she refused to give in to the darkness? He wanted her broken into pieces, too shattered to ascend again. He knew that somehow Gideon was responsib
